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When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
Pain is inevitable, but misery is optional.

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Tuesday, June 10, 2008


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very random thoughts.

sony soul is too hightech for me ):
mummy pay for me!(:

went gai gai with my lovelies.
bought bag&flip flops.
:D
tmr will be out with them too!

i still need a sandals + formal wear + maine's present .
plus i REALLY NEED A MOUSE.
wireless mouse really eats my batteries.

it's fed-up to see kids squeezing a sit,
and i would purposely not make way.
fed-up to see that aunty,
pushing her way out,
banging me.
fed-up with myself for not having the determination
and strength to study,
and keep my place neat.

ps: joanne is so sneaky.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay