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Tuesday, July 12, 2005

Bad day
Had a terrible Monday, and the "bad day effect" nearly spilled over to Tuesday too, but fortunately, when you've hit rock bottom, you just can't go lower, so the only way is up.

Accompanied my granny to the hospital to visit some distant relative of mine who had a stroke. No one else was free and she wanted to visit him to get a peace of mind, so I went with her. At first I was quite frustrated because of my screwed-up schedule, but I'm glad that I accompanied her. After all, these few years I've been so busy with my stuff that I hardly have time for her.

It was a nice trip, though painful to see the relative lying motionlessly on the bed and had to depend on machines to support his life. Funny how people work so hard, to earn so much, just to end up like this.

I think I'm somewhat having a quarter life crisis already.
@4:01:00 PM
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