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Monday, December 29, 2008
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Nope, I'm not here to update about my weekend.

Just need you guys who read this humble blog of mine to pray for my girlfriend recovery.

I took urgent leave on Friday and went straight to SGH, my supervisor wasn't happy about it but I don't even give a damn fcuk about it. I don't mind losing my job rather than not seeing my gf who need me at the point of time.

So she was coughing blood that day and fainted. That was when the doctor admit her to ICU. Upon arrival, Izan & me was the first one who got to see her. She was lying lifelessly on the bed with an oxygen mask on her face, and then I realised that the doctor "tebok" her neck for God knows about reason. We broke down and was trying to hold back those tears and we failed. She looked at us, trying to say something but she just couldn't do it. She was holding my finger really tight its like a though she don't want me to go.

Because she's in the ICU ward, we gotta leave her as her other siblings and close relatives need to be by her side too. We sat outside burst into tears once again, couldn't believe what we had just saw. Rima then came by after work, went into her room again and thats when I burst into tears again when I saw Rima crying.

And when we knew what illness she was suffering from, it doesn't make thing better. ='(

Dear Allah, please give her strength so that she can pull this through. I know she's one strong babe that I've known for years, so please Allah beri lah dia kehidupan yang sempurna. Jauhilah dia dari penyakit ni. Amin.

Now, I'm missing her laughter and her voice. How I wish I could turn back time and visit her when she's all well ='(

So dear fellow blogger, please pray for her.



yours truly

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Suriani
15thMarch1987
genuinelysuriani@hotmail.com


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