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SPEAK;

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Can you believe it?
I was helping my mum cut some tracing paper and I accidentally snipped myself with the scissors!!
And I thought such things only happen to two-year-olds...

I can't even cut paper!!
):

\champagne kisses
6:55 PM
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I didn't pay my handphone bills and M1 finally decided to stop barking and bite!
Yeah. My line got cut off.
HAHA.
I actually find it quite amusing for some reason. Heh.
I guess I was really trying their patience. Oopsie!
So, I can't call out or reply messages now. Anyone who wants to contact me, just call me alright?
Yay to free incoming calls!

Anyway, I wanna thank everyone who came on Sunday to say goodbye!
I was pleasantly surprised and you all made my day! Thank you all so so much! I will miss each and everyone, I promise. I wanted to text everyone to thank them personally but M1 screws so yeah... Thank you okay?! And apologies for the shabby hospitality.
XOXOXO
Loves!
Oh, just being very curious, whose idea was it to place the shoes facing the neighbour's??!
SO CLEVER!
Or maybe I'm just not observant enough cause the number of shoes totally didn't arouse any of my suspicion. Heh.
Loves, again!
Goodnight.

P.S I haven't packed y'know?! HAHA.

\champagne kisses
2:33 AM
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Friday, February 02, 2007

And I thought it was gonna be tough dealing with the pain...

The recovery process is killing me already.
Seriously, how does anyone survive any kind of structured diet?
I've been slurping semi-solid food for just almost four days and I'm already dying to do the norm like bite into a burger and chew some beef!
The wound is so tender that the slightest movements cause it to bleed and it's not even painful anymore (unless I tear it apart, duh). Just uncomfortable and gross.
Oh yeah, and I also want to exfoliate my face very badly. I'm so afraid of exerting force in case the wound splits. My face also looks pretty much like a stuffed hamster, which would be deemed cute only if I were a hamster.
But I'm not.
Super fugly please...
I also speak like I've a short tongue, which is quite repulsive if you start to imagine.

I really wanna do normal things!
Like, kiss...
):

\champagne kisses
6:57 PM
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