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I love Wednesday. Dont you love it too? Usually on Wednesday, I went to the gym. Well I have been skipping gym for weeks now, due to my period and the flu fever that i got. And i still having the flu till now. So i didnt go to the gym.

i am actually half way there.. so silly of me walking back the way home

I am not goin to talk about work, cuz work sucks.

i feel like to make up my blog. a bit. will see then :D


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updated a few side bar columns :)
more to comes.

i spent times just now, went reading blog to blog. blog about travel, blog about craft and blog about blythe doll. i think like i want to own 1 :) but am i like too old to carry doll whenever i go? u think?

plus they ( the dolls ) look so beautiful and alive. thats kinda creepy. but they look so cuteeeeeee/ i want 1@!!

and there was this blog, i love to read. cuz at first this girl, i was so eager to see her face. she always kinda wears something hot and blurred the face. at some moment, she was willing to show off her face. well, not so pretty but ok lah.. since she has this smoking hot body and always wear something sleeveless and cleavage-friendly hahahaha

well her stories were also great i cant deny it. but whenever i read her blog, and felt a bit of jealous i always think.. 'hmm she doesnt have such a pretty face :P so no way to be jealous to :P'

well.. one of the way to cool down the enviness :D

is there such word? :P

owh shoot. i better sleep now. long day tomorrow.. catcha later!









Hushgirl currently listening to : You Learn | Alanis Morissette| Jagged Little Pill

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