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Sunday, July 09, 2006


chewie's b'day =)
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so someone said i looked rounder. well.. i guess i m indeed rounder. rather depressed i must say. very much so actually. well well.. wad shld i do. dieting doesnt quite work for me. out of all the times i tried dieting. i failed all. not once did i succeed. i guess im destined to end up like my mom one day.
so i tot i knew almost all abt u. but i guess i dont. not anymore tt is. used to but not anymore. u changed, i changed? whoever. these tots.. nv seem to stop. makes me start to think if all was ever supposed to be. i guess its not anymore of how it was before, but more of a 'because i hav to' kinda thing. i tried. but maybe not enough. guess i hafta put in more effort. but how to when.. u know, maybe its all my fault. hav to pay for it now i guess. however, im gonna try to save it.
if the clock could move faster


took a picture / 6:54 AM



i am

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my height tells u enough about me


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