I'm hot cuz I'm fly. You ain't cuz you're not.

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Thursday, October 30, 2008

Anna reeeeally needs her eye lids to stop twitching.
Not that I didn't sleep enuf. I've been sleeping the same for a long time.
Yahoo answers tells you it's stress. I mean, what stress?? seriously?

And after Halloween, I swear to stay at home and save all the little money I have left. Because another expensive meal or one more dress, I can declare bankrupt.

maybe the hypothesis is stress worrying about money.
maybe it's the stress thinking i'd report to work 8am every morning, and that's earlier than the 1st lecture in school which i've never attended. sheesh.

maybe new shoes will make things better

maybe this one will make 1st day at work awesome. ang ang one.

now Anna will go one corner and ponder why some people enjoy putting others down, what makes them act this way.

booze weekend ahead =)

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