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money, daughter?
Thursday, July 03, 2008
Quite pissed with mum. came home yest with fever and wanted to see the doc downstairs.
Mum: dont go to the private clinic downstairs, it's very expensive.
Me: i pay for it lo.
Mum: you very rich is it? go bathe and sleep, go to a polyclinic tomorrow.
Walao, isn't it obvious she values money more than her daughter? smart la! Temp rose to 39.8 at around 3 in the morning. but at those unearthly hour, even the private clinic close alr la. shouldn't have listened to her. and i missed bio spa prac today :( hate this.
Journey through this phase of my life @ |{10:44 AM|
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