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Sunday, October 02, 2005
Mas, this is all your fault. I am now hooked to katie melua's closest thing to crazy. I would play it over and over again from your blog and not get sick of it. There's nothing wrong with me but a friend once told me that sometimes the lyrics to a song depicts your emotions at the moment. So, yea. Well anyways, yesterday, someone came over to my place to send some foodstuff to my mum. I overheard them talking about warfarin which my mum depends on, for life. He asked that I look up the uses for warfarin for he had reservations about that drug. According to him, he read somewhere that it's a chemical used in rodenticide. It sort of irked me but I relented somehow. But I decided to ask my mum for the specific name of the drug which is prescribed to her by her doctors and it turns out to be warfarin sodium. When I found the results, I was glad to know that it was a sort of anticoagulant to decrease clotting ability of the blood. My mum has been on it eversince she had had her valve replacement. Imagine the horror if I were to find out that it is really used in rodenticides. After 4 years, you come up to us and reveal a negative possibilty. Thanks yah. I could just flip if I wanted to.
Oh well. So I wrote him a love letter. Well, sort of. But I have a tinge of regret because I've come to realise that it would never be possible for any form of reconcilliation. Here I am worried about him and he's somewhere else worried about someone. So, tell me why should I bother. But really, men in uniform are impossible to resist. Okay, stop it.
Can hardly wait for school tomorrow. yippie.
Kwinella @ 9:45 PM!
