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Saturday, September 26, 2009 - 11:27 AM Y
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Ok, I smell like a grabage truck when I sweat. Felt so much apologising to this auntie who sat beside me in bus yesterday: "Aunty, paiseh that I am smelly". At first was still considering whether to stand up, but was feeling quite dizzy. One more week and school will resume, my life cycle will be again like this - sleep, school, work, sleep, school and work. But no matter what, I must squeeze out time for gym. Afraid that weight will just go shooting up. Staff party's dress code is school uniform. I got something with Joy from Bugis. It is something machiam like cosplay. Damn pretty. Love it. Haven't go for a photoshoot yet. Want to keep some memories of me when I'm still 21. My room is in a mess. Look like someone have turn my room upside down in search of a piece of treasure. But I'm lazy to pack up my room. Can I have magic like Harry Potter? Then in a blink I can clean up my room and I can make myself slim and pretty. I'm sorry that I'm selfish. Just doing what I feel like and not doing what I don't without considering for others. I chose gym. 11.50am Saturday 26September2009