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Baby, i love you.

about me .
Only child who procrastinates. Dreams of the impossible. Yet still won't give up.

Amanda
23 March 1987
SIM- RMIT(BBMKG)
21
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Tuesday, April 10 { 8:58 PM }

It was a short outing today with Dear. Headed to Simei, had lunch and went to Challenger wanting to make a purchase for my Uncle's Printer Ink Refill and Sharon's CD-R. I think it would be better if we buy it tomorrow when Sharon's around, as it is more convenient. :)

Then I went to hunt for Joycelyn. She's selling lingerie. Bought a set from her, pink with black trimings. Woot! She says the Roti John is nice, so tried it even though we had lunch before that. It was indeed nice. I'm full right up till now.

Bathed Noel, dry him with the hair-dryer and he wasn't happy. LOL~ Combed his hair and he looked spick and span like a polished brass object. LMAO, what am I talking?!

I'm not having dinner, mum says the store isn't open. -.-

Nothing more, just want to say that I ain't the happy girl no more. Haix!!