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Grant ME these.

Handle Bar's juicy pork chop.
soy beancurd.

2012.
to celebrate x'mas.
to celebrate 01/01/10.
to celebrate 21st.
to celebrate CNY.
for PRCP to be over

<3
pearls and baby pink.
meeting fireflies.
White with gold plated watch.
Fisherman bag.
zara leather jacket.
ferenheitsummer.parfum.
heels to kill.

for the month of DEC.
5- Desaru.
21- celebrate x'mas @ AUNT's.

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Sunday, March 16, 2008
shame on me.
CLICK HERE TO STITCH ME A RIBBON.

saying that i'm ok is just a lie.
i really put in a lot of effort in my studies this time.
yet i gotta repeat my cmb. fcked.
overall improvements' nothing! i didnt put in efforts for my previous exam yet i can pass everything. darn it.
i'm getting so frustrated. i feel like strangling myself and drowning myself in a pool.
performed below expectation. nobody i knew had failed any modules. everyone's getting so much better grades than me. why am i always the last few in the class?
what the problem with me? feeling fucking inferior. i cant see what's good in me anymore. i just managed to get my confidence back yet this thing came and destroy everything.