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Saturday, August 09, 2008 / happy 8th people

sorry for the non-existant, my life has been awfully busy and time has left me. but i'm greatful fer the holiday, i needed one badly. my mind repeats art like a mantra and i have to breakaway. a few more days to lock-up date and i'll set feree, well okay not that free but one burden down ... more burden left. sighs

ugh, i'm always complaining. i'll become makcik2 before i know it. have i mentioned that i get hungry indubitably? it gets irritating but at least my weight is gaining so it makes me a tad happy that i'll be at least fatter. yay! ohh, and vitasoy is my antidote at the moment. somehow a smile always creep when i'm indulging in it. call me weird, i'd say get your own milk!

sleepy, hungry and wishes for o levels to end soon.
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