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Wednesday, March 19, 2008
This feeling comes once in a while but it bites and it doesn't let go fast, as if enjoying its stay within you. I am engulfed in confusion, puzzled at my longing and not understanding what's going on.

Wed, shopping. Thurs, Double O. Friday, Annash's bday. Saturday, Ruby's bday. Shall enjoy before school starts on April 7. :s

12:14:00 AM





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