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Thursday, December 29, 2005

ahhh.. stop posting your christmas stories! piakx
2005 passed as if there wasnt any christmas.
ok, and i guess i miss school alot. i dreamt of the LTs the other day, and talking with mh last night made me miss them sooooooooooooooo much. i was sadly reminded that i have a poor memory, haha, apparently i forgot most of the ugly things that some ugly ppl did in thailand, like "titanic" omg.
i need stuffs to do, let it be study or working! rahhhh
and, some ppl are just irritating. they cant get hints for nuts. i dont really have to tell you straight in the face how i feel when my body language tells you everything rite?