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so she says;






e cards turned.
Sunday, May 11, 2008

i dont know how awful. but i am doing good that i might hit e wall.

i really wonder what's my purpose of getting a camera. i dont bother whipping it out even from my bag. geez. i really regretted asking for it.

weekend's all good. we spend e whole afternoon on e couch just talking and night at timbre. i wonder where does all e energy comes from. we barely sleep and i was half there e next morning i got up. thank god jk picked me all e way from e east and i fell asleep on my couch when i got home, again. after mom's dinner, went for supper with double F's till 4am. and certainly today, was a toll to drive to wewe's. sun's a bitch to eyes when we barely can keep it open.

supposed to buzz ian later. he is sucha muffin.

@7:19 PM