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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

" Here by my side, its my Summer, My Last Summer "

blahh, woke up, late again, nagged at by mum/teachers.
Stared at the pouring rain and sleepy classmates all day ~ roar, i need a more interesting life.

Came home, nagnagnag /ignore mum. blahh blahh blahh. sad day, although the thought of going out tml does seem enlightening.

*stares at the mirror, " i hate my stupid hair "

roar, nothing better to do but sleep. mm. let me know where tml k ? looking forward to the sleep that will make me feel better(:

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