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Wednesday, December 27, 2006

i officially hate the rain. argh!

going out is a hassle. shoes get wet. feet remains wet the whole day. pple squeezing everywhere. it's gross. cannot see the lines on the roads. ultimately i sort of lose my patience driving.

i might have been reckless for all the wrong reasons.
haha i'm so sorry if u babes felt unsafe with me!
paisay =D

who says Christmas was merry.
no merry christmas.
no happy new year.
they're just ordinary days.
made special with nice dinners and 2 lovelies =)

the sun doesn't shine.
the rain doesn't stop.
someone stop the rain pls before i go insane.

THE AUTHOR

graduating. and pretty much lost. black hair, brown eyes, never sick of sashimi.

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