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Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Murderer.
Strains in my big pac. Have yet to cease.
Kinda relax today except for a MM powerpoint. Efma ICA was smooth, with aid of lucky YELLOW star studs and with Sakana-copying-HuiShan-ME-copying-Sakana's help.
My white pointy shoe might give way any moment, all thanks to RAIN.
*YayYYyyy!!!
I get to buy new shoes. Well, my shoes never last. Except for my army flippers.
Hubby must be doing stocktake now..
Loss a few grams, I kinda had the feeling that i'm tired of food. I didn't finish my Handmade Noodles for brunch. I HOPE this feeling won't come to a stop. Maybe i'm obsessed over having BULIMIA or ANEROXIA. Then i'll have a drastic loss of weight and VOILA!! i would be able to wear SEXy tops.
*MuahaHahAha!
5 more hours to go and i'll see my Darling.
I Love my Beeeee.