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Tuesday, August 01, 2006

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i feel like eating egg tart so much that i ask mummy to buy...
she got me apple tart instead..
cravvvviinggggsss.... dotss.
dunno since when i became so emotional..
hehhs..
i want my egg tart, my salt and vinegar chips and my bolster.
i feel like sleeping. :(







the thin line between life and death.
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