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My hands trembling, my stomach hurts. I need to rest. Tired. I thought I was happy, just yesterday, but today, I had different feeling.

My mother called me. She was hit by the price hike too. Everything up she said. She went market with S$150 and that was not enough!

I feel bad. My father had come all the way, to give me food.

I had not written much today, but did 3 tasks. One more task to go, but I think I really reach saturation point. Enough is enough. Christmas is coming but I am dead tired.

I cannot compose anything clearly now, I hate to think too much. All I want to do is close my eyes and do nothing for the rest of the day, and perhaps days.

But I still have incomplete tasks and many things awaiting. Let me close my eyes first before I start fighting for another day.

If Cebest is around, that would be great. I dedicate this song Sealed with A kiss to my dear Cebest. He is my last dog I ever love and even when I prayed to God or Jesus, I would automatically pray for him.



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