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Monday, March 8, 2010

suke duke

salam,
ary ni klas abes awl around 2pm

sbb c.indah g cek kt hospital,
hope she will be fine as usual,

ptg nnt kne turun ade game bola tmpr,
takot n nervous but.!
guess what?!

i lwn ngn praktikum roommate i(aten),, ayoyo.!
sian kt aten xtahu sokong ner kan,,
hik3, sokong aku lar ten,,
sbb aku kan comel (:
doakan aku nye praktikum do the best

today, my group and I had english debate,
we all oppose bout ABORTION,
then i was read an article about abortion,
that was very very very sad,,


Month One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of
your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms a
nd legs. The sound of your
heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could
definitely tell that I am a baby. I’m not big enough to survive outside my home
though. It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three
You know what Mommy, I’m a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want
you to be happy. I don’t like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad
too, and I cry with you even though you can’t hear me.

Month Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a
lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my
fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it
too.

Month Five
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I’m not a
baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what’s abortion?

Month Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don’t like him. He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it?
It burns! Please make him stop! I can’t get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!!

Month Seven
Mommy, I’m not okay. I’m dead, how could you be so mean? Why didn’t you want me Mommy?

for me,
abortion is just ...
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.

Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

last,
senyum lar seindah suria



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