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Heart vacancy.



Tuesday, March 10, 2009


somehow i just couldn't get back to sleep after i woke up.
well,hve to endure till night to meet baby.
time being,i'll be a good girl,stay at home mugging.(:
i got real mad at my labtop,
it's gettin more&more&lag.
as though it got some old lady slow motion illness.
blame it on th photoshop.arrrrrrr!
upcoming impt event is jus like one more week.
time to think hard for something nice BUT
my brain isin't working that well.*OH MY!
wat should i do?
well,shall think over th week b'cos
i'm preparing myself for tmr's day out.YEAH!
hasn't really go out for like quite sometime.
girls still love shopping.
{time to get started with studies}
counting down


ps. i just got piss off with people who spoils my morning mood &
people who doesn't understands what i'm trying to say.
*KEEP YOUR COMMENTS TO YOURSELF.
think about what you told me.
i find it childish,childish thinking. *OHMY.
thanks.




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