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Friday, June 26, 2009
201: Gotta break down and breathe.


I had a very bad day yesterday. I can't stop crying. I was feeling depressed, angry, pissed, upset, sad and stupid all in one. Tired of crying, I went to the kitchen and ate whatever is edible inside the fridge. Can't find anything more to eat, I went to the pasar malam nearby alone and bought more food. My mental health was seriously in a huge mess. Finish eating, I took a nap for a few hours. Around 8plus, Awie came and did some presentation. He was nervous at first but he was okay after awhile.

Awie: You got nerve pain?
Intan: Nope, heartpain got uh.
Awie: -.-