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Yesterday, at PE i fell down when i was running. It did not hear at all. My friends bought me to sickbay. Everything they put on my arm, legs or finger was not pain but i kept bleeding. Later i return back to PE........................next Liane was not feeling well at all. So some of my classmates took her to sickbay. Amanda Ng when back to class to take Liane's things cause Liane was going home. I watch the football game, the ball hit Joanna and she started cry. I was so scared both of my best friends were in pain or sick. Joanna sit by my side so i tried to come her down but it did not work she we bought her to sickbay too. I had to go back sickbay because my legs were still bleeding and the dressing strip were like coming out. i can't walk fast, very hard to move, sit. I am very scared people next me. After school i had to go for tuition. Tuition was long, teacher said if i don't stop playing and do my work he will pock my wounds. Very evil!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I went home, few hours later my father came over and started scolding me. He thinks i like falling down and said " you think scar very nice". I tried so hard not to cry, so when i went back in i cried in my room. I call my friends to talk hoping they would cheer me up. Somehow i did not really help. Next my mother came home and she took a look than she went to play computer games. My mother call Susan my maid to take to alcohol to put on my wounds, it hurt so badly that i cried like a tap. My wounds were like burning, i wanted it to stop but my said said need to put more. I was feeling very tired so i went back to my room and sleep, While sleeping i could not turn. I hate the pain of the ALCOHOL that is the only thing make me cry.
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