I don't like you, I seriously don't like you. You totally don't match with my character. When I was young, I believe that you're strong, you're healthy. But somehow, after discovering that actually you're not, I can't accept the facts. Even though I'm trying hard to accept the fact that you're not healthy, but I still feel disappointed on you. I seriously don't like to take medicine everyday to improve what is lacking in the body. This makes me feel that I'm a weak patient, who need to take medicine everyday to survive. I don't like this feeling, but still I have to take the medicine. Another thing I find out is that the more I grow up, the more you unhealthy. I wish that I will never grow again. And I do really wish that 2012 is the end of the world, which it's not, how sad.
Okay, fine. I'll try my best to fix you. I try to take in whatever you lack of, I try to output whatever that is excessive. I'll try to fix you, but can you promise me that you won't treat me badly? Cause I don't like the feeling. No, should be I hate it! So, please be good to me. I'll be very thankful for that.
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