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.Friday, August 03, 2007 ' 9:19 AM
Heart felts.

I am just going to say the same thing again which is i'm so ultra tired. My leg's aching like shit. Like, REALLY tired? I've calculated that accumulating all the minutes and seconds i've sat down today. It's less than half an hour. And mind you, i'm working full shift today. KILL ME PLEASE. But well, i don't dislike the job, i just dislike the fact that i was standing for so long. I mean, i can actually sit down but i chose to stand and fold clothes. HAHA. Stupid me i know. Towards the end of my shift, i was really tired til i wasn't even in the mood to serve anymore. I just want to fold clothes and not make any conversation to anyone. If you understand what i mean.

Anyway, June and Celeste was being a nice friend as they should, to buy macs for me. Freaking hell, i was craving for Macs from monday. Hahah. You think that macs' everywhere? No. At lease none to where i'm working. haha. I am so tired i swear. I loathe working in Cine or in town.

I saw this girl whom i thought it was you. Once again all the memories came pouring back. Oh dear, what's going on and what does it says?

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Nicole Christine Au
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