I lost my best friend yesterday at about 2340 hours and today, in the morning, buried him at Sembawang, near a mosque and the sea. I was carrying him in my arms when he went. I will miss him, his tricks, everything bout him. He has been sick for about 3 days, not eaten for 3 days, and he keep vomitting. Couldn't send him to the vet though, cos my mum does not have enough money yet (the other time, he was sick, it cost us bout 300 bucks). He was suffering from the same illness - bladder stones. I think it's better now cos he's put out of his pain cos we don't know when my mum's cheque will arrive. He's been like the kid brother that I've always wanted (have a younger brother but he's a jerk).
Was kinda pissed off today cos I just wanted to finish the paper and go home, but the stupid class keep making jokes. I think SH and SP realised that I was in a foul mood cos I make a comment (not to them though) and they kinda turned and looked at me... Aargh!!! Life kinda sucks right now...
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