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profile | with selfless faith.
entries | the whole earth shakes.
Friday, January 30, 2009 | 10:20 PM
I got my first choice (tourism and resort management in sp); absolutely satisfied.

Sometimes people say harsh things and hurt ur feelings, without even realising. sensitive? so..? everyone in this whole wide world is sensitive, in their own way. Sometimes people try to correct u, but they dont even know how to correct themselves. in any way, actually. they say wateva they want to say, thinking that they're right about every damn thing. fact is, they are worst. Sometimes people dont appreciate u. instead, they give f-hurtful comments. everyone needs to be appreciated, for goodness sake. i feel shitty, at the moment. anybody else wants to destroy my mood?

My one & only managed to make me smile though. thank u very much. and my mum too. she cheered me up a lil bit. i didnt know she was very caring. weird. & to nas, thanks for inviting me. what more? teaching me, the super useless baker, how to bake those brownies and muffins. i had fun with ur oh-so-funny mum too. i want something special that can make me happy now now now!