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Monday, October 20, 2008 ' 7:01 PM

back to life.

My blog is dead. I so know right! *rolls eye*

I was just wondering if I should shut down this blog and start a new one all over again. Hurmmsss.. But then I'm too lazy to re-register every shit again. bah-gah-boo.

So I've decided to give CPR to my blog and make it come back to life!

I hate it when it rains. LIKE EVERYDAY! Walan eh.. worse than having period ok. I was freezing in class today after I had to walk like a gazillion kilometers in the rain to get over to my class which is like on the other end of the world. I ended up being soaking wet and fucking cold!

My nails turned purple and my brain was too frozen to think.

me. : " Look at my nails! They've
turned purple. I'm fucking cold."
Grace : " eiyerrr.. looks like a dead person's
fingers."

-________-

I swear I wasn't lying. I was supposed to go gym with Shakira but my plans got a bit tergendala when I decided to tarik Vin to teman me to have McDonalds!! yay..

Then I had to take the stupid LRT back and I was stuck in a train packed with smelly armpits and I swear I only dare to inhale like 3 times through out the whole journey back. No kidding!!! Everytime I breath I either smell bad armpits or stinky feets. Yucks man. I think fart smells better lor can or not...

can I say something random?

okay,

PUKIAMK!

tata. =p

And I shall end here.

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M for Michelle.Turn Big 20 on December 12th.Currently pursuing her Degree in Law and have no idea what got her stuck here. She adores fashion and great food. Might be too ambitious sometimes. She speaks without going through the main brain and she is not STUPID.

Rewind it back

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- Im a big big girlIn a big big worldIts not a big b...
- =) I love them
- no eye see.
- "Hard to hold yourself in a piece.. because it is ...
- Euphoria
- back!
- Just another fairytale.
- Vintage baybeh!
- <3

Memories

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