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Friday, March 21, 2008
2 am
Its 2 in the morning ¤tly i'm at my cousin's house. His dad is not doing so well, the devil's fart got him, Ahmar wind. It's not just that though. The ustaz told us that someone made him suffered like that. Heh. Wait till we get our hands on you bitch. Don't think we know nothing about this kind of stuff (:

Back, sorry i just carried my uncle to his bed, with my cousins help of course. Man he's heavy. It tooks five ppl to lift him up. I used to carry him when he was sick tho but no, not this time. Some say the Jin inside is what made him heavy & yes, i do believe that.

There this strange atomsphere whenever i go to his left part of the infected body. It's cold but yet it's so warm. I don't know, i just cant describe it clearly here. All i know is that the left part of my uncle's body brings strange evilness aura.

Sometimes seeing him like that makes my tears fall. He used to make us laugh with his creative jokes but now look at him, he's just like a helpless child without his mother. Sigh. Get well soon yeah?

I'm darn sleepy. I need to sleep for tomorrow work but i can't do that just yet till my shift is over. I need to look after my uncle here.

Got to go. My uncle need my help. Goodnight readers. Kapish for now.

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