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5:07 PM
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Sweet Dreams =)
I fell asleep twice in the afternoon, on my bed, and then on my brother's bed. Shows that I am tireddd. But I love these unintentional guilty little naps, I feel good now. Besides, I had the priveleges of:

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Haha. Guess my spirits must have been pretty high to have such sweeet dreams, anyways I feel good now! Energized, and dreamy.

Yucks, I am so gross. -_-

The girl I am giving tuition to is soooo sweet.

Omg I need to stop using the word sweeet it is so disgusting.

Maybe I can blog about Christine since I would never find her sweeet because she is a horrible girl and I cannot visit her on Tuesday and I cannot visit Ashlyn on Wednesday but I am not sad because I am a lousy friend but then I just remembered I can visit ashlyn on Wednesday so feels damn shiok but who knows what will happen last minute again since the eleventh hour always befalls us.

I am so breathless imagining myself saying that. And itunes is playing M2M's Pretty Boy and their voices are so saccharine sweet omg everything is so sweet I cannot take it.

Ok i know, SS essay is so NOT sweet. Nightmare nightmare nightmarenightmarenightmare.

I remember how my brother drew a black horse and named it NightMare and I thought it was the coolest thing on earth and put in as my file cover. And I remember how he was so blardy good at art and I would take some of his drawings and trace them and refuse to admit that I traced. I even secretly added in my own shadings to his drawings cuz I thought they were not dark enough. Maybe once or twice only.

Dinner is gonna be awesome my mom bought roasted duck omg I can't wait. Countdown begins now. Anyway I think I lost some weight. So weird, no reason one. The only change is that ... I stopped going for dance classes, so I shoud get fatter, but no! I need to gain some weight cuz of special reasons but I don't want to become fei po.

My brother has just negotiated for an early dinner and I am so freaking agog at it.