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Monday, January 09, 2006

crying out love, in the centre of the world :)

ok, i guess i will face probs talking to some people and that's why i've tried to stop going to a certain place.

i'm so sad i'm mistaken as a guy. must be the damn name. the ikea ppl are so polite they asked for mr wong! sobs. and newsweek also sends magazines to my home posted to mr wong tien kwan. urgh!

rahhh. concert is on sat, and i guess i'll screw up again.