Another night of self pity.
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    Tuesday, February 06, 2007, 1:04 PM

    Finally, Maths is killed.
    Not difficult but neither is it simple.
    That devil haunted me every single day.
    While I am bathing, it lurks behind my back with differentiation and integration.
    When I am watching tv, implicit diff watches my every single moves.

    Nothing can let it get out of my life.

    I decided to fight it however, menses weaken my will.
    The pain couldn't go away and that devil kept attacking me with more Log and In.

    Anyway, I defeated it. THe power of strength.