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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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Saturday, April 4, 2009

To start of, one of the kids actually called me an aunty. @#&$*!#$%*#&@&$!\ totally felt insulted. The funny part is that, they are actually afraid of meee? I'm like soooooooooooo nice, I dont shout nor scold nor do i look fierce, do i?

Humans, or rather me is sooooooooo weird. Sometimes i'm dying for holidays, sometimes i might die because of holidays, due to boredom. Whatever. School is starting in like 16moredays. And i'll whine later for not fully utilizing my holidays. For my remaining days, i must visit a museum;fleamarket;go for suntanning;play bowling/badminton;draw something;shopping!

5months will past pretty soon, and soon taiwan will be at my doorstep. I can hear pretty accessories &clothes calling out for me. "Weeeeeyin Weeeeyin" .
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay