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Thursday, August 02, 2007
10:31 AM



i cant explain this feelin i'm having
on how i'm actually skippin class.
just to study. we'll see how productive this gets.
i'm just so tired of everything.
sch. serving. people. stares
i need a vacation so very badly.


ok. i shall say what i nimkampuuutt this girl was.
so yesterday, being wed, i have to wear formal
and as i got down the bus, walking towards the bus stop.
i accidentally tripped. please dont get me wrong, i dont mean fall.
apparently there was this huge hole on the ground and my heel got plunged in.
causing a cut on my foot. and blood on my darn stocking. and a sprained foot tt miracly doesnt hurt quite a lot.
and this nimkampuut girl who witnessed everything, sniggered at me and laughed at me
turning back to look at me every so often.
bytch!


i wont get a new bag despite having my topshop one braking on me!

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