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Thursday, March 26, 2009 @ 9:17 PM

now it's time to go

"Know what? I grew!"
"Wow! But I'm still taller."

If only I could share my excitement with you, the conversation will be something like this,
"know what? I bought Anna Sui's purse!"
"wow!"(with your sarcastic face)
"yala,you must wow cos it's Anna Sui yknw!"
"Fascinating."

I know it's kinda boring of me keep blogging about H. But i can't help it. Sometimes I don't know who to turn to. I think they heard enough? But there's more than that. You'll be surprise when I tell you that I actually smiled to myself in the bus, otw to school. About what else hee.

Seriously, I can't be alone. If I do, I'll tend to be angry and smack the walls, throw pillows, pull my hair. OH EM GEEEEEEEEEEE, this is so freaking hard lah okay. I mean to get you off my mind.

In serious need of H. urg! silly,s!