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hohoho.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
7:00 AM

shit. how do you ascertain your feelings?
im afraid ive regretted my decision even thou it was months back.. prolly coz that time i wasnt thinking well. aghh. or isit becoz afta ive known the truth you have towards me, i feel this way.
shit.shit.shit.shit.shit.
i think its really already too late. you've slipped past. way past already.. i think.. but one little part of me is wishing you're still there..

p.s. im fcuking stupid.

femme.

joanne.

going 23 (i actually had to use a calculator).
totally abhors people wit no originality.

so much love.

my family.
siva :)
food!
denise:)
friends.

latest.

right people. my birthday's coming!
16th august. HAHA.

i wanna be a baker, one day.

i love:
`:food.
`:clothes&shoes!
`:TENNIS*

loves.

i dont know if they still exist! :p
ladies first;
above all-my YEGG:))))
young denise;)
eileen-eating kaki.
eileen
huda:))
jess
verni

hot topic; nothing's hot at the moment

then gentlemen;
nothing!

meaningful*.


when we find the reasons why...



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