Visited my grandma last night (10/6/2010), I did cry a bit because she has been suffering with a lot of pain. She wore a giant mask for breathing and that thing is heavy, the shape looks like Jason X’s helmet. Nothing I could do for her this thing except starring at her and saw her suffer. As I was writing this journal, I was at Starbucks with my routine coffee run. As soon as I got my iced Americano, I found out I did not have my keys with me. Well, I had a thought that it was inside the car. I was right and called AAA for help. Fortunately the wait was short, tow truck showed up and opened the door for me. I have been feeling tired lately both physically and mentally. Stop here for now.
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