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emotions comeback intervention time


Sunday, September 27, 2009 !@#$% 9:43 PM

three hot men, two consecutive days.
I just died and went to heaven.

I promise, this'd be my last post until exams end. [: Raya-ed just now, after tuition. Tuition was quite mundane, honestly. bought a blouse at 10 bucks at Marine Parade. I swear, I'll buy more things next week. I won't even WAIT for the holidays. because I'm awesome(and of course I made a lotta bank- duh). I ate, and ate, and ate. content.

to die for. i'll marry them one of these days. redfaced loser. ilovehim.


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