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July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 August 2009

Tuesday, January 13, 2009 { 4:13 AM }

Back from a tired day of work yesterdae, sat beside ma mom. She finally told me something, told me that she got a letter from the hospital and the result was rather bad. She have to go for her second check-up soon but she refuses to as she sae that it will cost alot. Look here mum, money is not the thang that matters now. We can alwaes find money but we can never find another momma just like u. We love you mom. We will work real hard to get the cash for you. It really break ma heart each tym i tink abt it. I keep wondering how life would be when she is really2 sick and ma bro n maself can't afford the monthly expences.I'm not prepared for all this. So mom, 4 all i care, we'll make sure u have de proper medication so that you can get well soon. I promise, i do all the thangs i could just to see you as healthy as you used to be. BOB & SHASHA LURV YOU.