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profile | with selfless faith.
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Friday, January 23, 2009 | 9:17 PM

i've been going out for four consecutive days. i miss working. well.. not really, or maybe just a little? cause at least i dont have to crack my head, wondering where i should go whenever im bored. i seriously dislike to stay at home. there's no one for me to do things with. my siblings are schooling & my parents are working. im the pathetic one.

i was speechless after reading nas's blog, pretty touching. it was only a small treat, nothing much. dont mention it alright. & of course, u're special to me. u've always been a great friend.

right now, i feel like punching someone's hand. i feel like kicking someone's butt. i feel like slapping someone's face. argh, wateva. i'll be away for 3 days; to kl.