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Friday, January 07, 2005

karma exist/ i suppose they do.

i am so so so so so tired. ):
school ended at one. ahhhh. yes its been alright bt i guess im dreading it.
went to meet jasper. went to meet shurun. (: after so long.
mom pciked me up and headed to childrens home, saw don, )):
mom sent me to parkway, met daphne sheryl debra cara ingrid. (:
thanks cara love for the gifts. : DDDD
and everyone else fr the company.
then yes, memories flashback. rahhh mags galore.
followed by smoke galore.
then gelare. i love siti. (:
damn siannn. waited fr jane, saw bryo. hurrr.
went fr sakae. best sakae ever. :DD
hurr nike and gio for ingrid please.
aaaaayyyes. today wasn't as good as i thought it wld be, mad shopping and more in town, bt well surprisingly, quite nice bt very tiring. sighhhh. love you girlies. (((: fellow oac-ians. yeo yeo yeo, ng ng ng, teo teo teo. : DDD loh loh loh. heh heh heh. and me me me.

so sick of life, making things go the right way, and bothering about my own feelings.
i wish they cld jst disappear, my desires and impulse, rather concentrate on studies and what nots.
then again i AM feeling deprived cos i want to shop, badly.
so my money wont fly away and i wont get my karma.
;because i know my karma's you.

drenched in distaste ; 11:39 PM



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