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Thursday, September 07, 2006

i'm having this effect.
everytime i look into the mirror, i feel that i look damn cheena/auntie.
whatever i wear, i think i look freaking cheena/auntie.
it's got to do with influence. or probably it's a fact
you know..as ppl keep telling you.
the image get stuck to ur brain too. haha

ok, maybe it's really a fact. boohoo. it's stuck with me.

i thought i could say goodbye to late nites. but it doesnt seem to be feasible. sobbbbsss.

and i havent been to touch training twice! ahhh, gonna perform like shit next tues. ahhhh.