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Wednesday, July 4


out just now for awhile with my mom, and now i seriously know why i'm always mistaken no matter how i'm dressed. like even if i was in a sleeveless and jacket and shorts.

REASON BEING: i fold the clothes i take out to have a look.

gotten pissed by a salesperson at the IPzone and got my sister not to buy the jacket. and tell her i will buy it for her the nx time. LOL! he just irritated me by what he says and still stared at me.

just a random post before i rest. =x


and i've gotten my soup for lunch which was supposed to be for ytd.




yields for results


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