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Friday, March 13, 2009
week in, week out.
the same thing's happening.
attachment's been a great challenge.

prolly, it's the pressure that's getting into me.

but whatever it is, put it aside.




some things just made me feel it's cliche.
cliche in a way that i've said it all before and it's happening once again.
all i could do was just truly giggle to myself.
it sound so surreal but yet funny.
lol.


anyway, gotta tuck in soon.
my Tabley and Phoney waiting for me at work tmrw.
lol.

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11:08 PM




Love.
Hello there.
Aiman
Mua.
I'm Awesome. Okay, done.

Sound Tastebuds.