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Friday, October 26, 2007

too lazy to move my butt.
not much in the mood to listen to the rantings of my dance instructor.
he is so gona scream at me la.
haven been going for like 3 wks?
i wonder hw is the search of dance instructor coming along.
damn

moodless suddenly.
no wait, must be the sickening weather.
its getting on my nerves.

dear heart,
pls dun get broken over such trivial matter.
i promise, i will get over it.
more time, perhaps.
i will not show,
how bothered i really am.
NO.
i dun wan you to know that i care.
i never cared.


overdued pics.
LOVE

LOVE.
annoying wind=X


after nasi lemak




she doodled @ {/6:27 PM}