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Thursday, March 15, 2007


first on the list, congrats hazel for getting a job at the expo area!
(that reminds me, the time you got your first job, you bought a tee for me, it's still hanging in my cupboard. :) )

finally there's not much homework to be submitted tomorrow, and thus, i could watch a little youtube today.

keroro therapy!

i wish i can shed a few more kgs. i wish i could squeeze into those pretty clothes and not look like a lardbomb.

oh pouts.
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oh stupid me returned to those websites again, this wave of sadness.
how long will it take to convince myself that it's all in the past?