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Sunday, March 18, 2007

crap.

money money money.
just finished hearing all the money stuffs from my elder sister.
at first was okay, thought she wanted to test herself.
in the end i found out that she wanted me to join her doing some beautician stuffs.
i mean, not that i don't appreciate or what.
the more she try to convince me, the more.. i'm pissed about it.

'who don't want money?'
though i need it, but i don't want it.
if you get what i mean.

down with headache, fever and neckpain.


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