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Saturday, September 20, 2008

I am crying.

by Saleha Abdullah
Because last night before i went to bed,
i did the usual routine of filling up my pink nike water bottle,
and bringing it to my bedside.
But thank god i did not refill it to the brim
because
the bottle slipped
and it landed on my big toe.
I wanted to cry
but there wasn't anyone around
to give me the attention that i wanted
So i took out a piece of ice,
wrapped it patheticly in a piece kitchen roll,
and pressed it againse my left toe,
and started crying silently.
No it's not supposed to rhyme or whatsoever but the pain when the bottle made contact with my toe nearly made go into a trance. Not. But then again, it really did hurts but thank god no bruises because bruises on toes sure look ugly!
But i must say this bottle sure is -what is that word- because the past few bottles that i accidentally dropped always cracked but this neat one nearly cracked my big toe.
Right. 20th day of Ramdhan. 10 more days to go and mother's coming back in 7 days' time.

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"As im sitting infront of my laptop,
plotting my revenge,
cursing at my fate
and crying my hearts out,
i realised that i should just let it be
because sooner or later,
i'm gonna get over him
and find someone new and that,
will be the best revenge ever."


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