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Another night of self pity.
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Monday, September 25, 2006, 11:06 PM
hair-pulling.That's the word i will use to describe MATHEMATICS. Bleah. Algebra is crazy and so is graph! granny was admitted into hospital in the late afternoon. Nothing serious but need to stay for a few days for observation. 90 yrs old, still strong. We were all worried but we know god bless her. She is fine. PHEW! hai.... |
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