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Friday, February 16, 2007

jeez. my stomach stings.
it hurts so bad.
puked a whole lot yesterday.
that's the result of overeating.



anyhows,
my itp has begun.
moove media is a pretty cool place.
they're fun.
hahas. but a lot of ladies.
lots of bitching.
and it's quite.. a perfectionist place.
the CEO is like. hot.
hahas. she's not that YOUNG hot.
but the middleaged HOT.
she dresses well basically.




oh wells.
why do i always fall sick near cny?
and where is my bf when i need him?
halfway to jb? =/
nvm.



it just seems that.
the more you need someone when you're helpless,
the more they won't be there.
so learn to be independent.
cos you can't count on others.




*yawns.
my mom's still the best.
love you mummy!


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