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i smell of puke

i know i know. i'm a layout whore. it's an incurable disease. i had this urge to make it more personal. more original. and i've just started experimenting with photoshop brushes. and i'm hooked. so enjoy this while it lasts.

anyways.

quick update. bro-in-law's in hospital for asthma. discharged tomorrow. sister's in hospital now. been tucking the kids to sleep for the past 2 nights. and well well it's not been easy. because for 2 nights in a row amira puked on me. but since i'm super nanny slash aunt i'm not complaining.

ramadhan's been good to me so far. i'm thankful for the calm and inner peace it has instilled in me. but damn it's hard not to curse. so effing hard. it dawned on me how dependent i am on swear words and curses when things don't go my way. i don't know how many times i've had to bite back my tongue since tuesday.

on to mysteries of the heart - to tell or not to tell? tell now or tell later? questions will rage on. the heart will be the battlefield.

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