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Sunday, May 01, 2005

End of shopping

 

Well, end of shopping. Didn't really think that i got lots of stuff. And i felt that my leg is gonna break or faint if possible. Well, going shopping with my parents is like -_-''.
Wanna shop with my friends. Perhaps when there is a class outing or something like that
Well people do u think that a day = to a OP skit and sport bras? And i miss Ice Age. Sigh


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