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hi, my bestfriend is brad.
29 January, 2009 1/29/2009 12:35:00 AM


i can't believe that the few hours before the clock strikes 12 on lunar new year eve, i was in bed 'cause i was feeling really terrible. it's been a effing long week for me. i can't eat, sleep; speak well. new year has always been great, yet this is one exception. on the other hand, vacation's here again. should i just sleep my days away? hmmmmm. maybe i should get a job yeah. enough said, i'm going crash.

before that, i recalled something. cuppycake told me this on my birthday last year.
i asked her how would she dress up on her birthday and she said
"i'll doll myself up like a princess"
& so in a blink of eye, she's gonna be 18.
i believe everyone will do their best to make her the happiest princess, not just on that particular day but everyday:):)


i needa hit the clubs to revive my nightlife.
okey dokey, happy hour's on tmr. heh:)
HAPPY NEW YEAR!

p.s: i miss sister & kel much.