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.Tuesday, March 10, 2009 ' 4:18 AM Y
hello world.

Life feels like one big hectic schedule where you follow what's planned for you. It feels horrible and dull. Repetitive. Ah.
And it's a complete package with friends and criticisms.
I don't want my paranoism.
I find studying pointless.
I want the liberty to choose, and it's not just what food to eat.
I hate my blogskin.
I don't want to look like a sec 1. Or a primary school kid.
How do you look your age? Or better, far more mature?

I hate this inferior feeling.
I've been having it for sometime now.

Only Lays Sour Cream and Onion, Famous Amos, Smoked Salmon, Ice Skating/ Roller Skating and Confessions of a Shopaholic (the movie) can save the day.

Hha this is so lame!



Oh, on the brighter side, I've joined Facebook :D

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