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Tuesday, October 31, 2006

day after day, i get more pissed by that bitch.
she's not giving me freedom. she's freaking stalking me and treating me like a primary school kid.
i have my privacy and i wish she could just respect me.
and she's demanding this and that from me, no comprimises. just freaking instructions and i have to carry out.

i wish i could be like gerald, moving out after a sem. i foresee more shit coming..

but returning to nj today is fun!
though no pics were taken.
returning soon one day i guess.
and take pics.
missing all the good old times.