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.Saturday, December 02, 2006 ' 8:24 AM
Heart felts.

i need to go bath and sleepn now.

and i've concluded that promoter is the suckiest job ever.

i dislike best denki. i dislike selling laptops and computers. told you i'm a computer idiot.


i really dont feel like working tmr. damn it la. i want to go for dance. i want to go yam cha with papa. i miss my papa. i think i'm lack of parental love.







Her.

Nicole Christine Au
Eleven December 1987
Hongkonger


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