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Miss Joanna Li, please meet up with me soon because I miss you so much (to the power of 10,000 x 5,000 and whatever shit you know I suck at math). Also, we need to bitch and gossip and drink coffee and I promise not to be late this time round. :)

My eyes are crossed. I haven't been wearing my glasses as of late. Headed down to Mustafa today and got myself hair mask. Let's just see if the thing actually works. Whatever random Japanese stuff my sis bought works and instead of feeling like firewood material, my hair's actually pretty soft. Speaking of which, it's growing out already. Egan and I agreed to dye our hair together. I think. Did we? I think we did. Soon. Once I decide between turquoise and purple.

Tomorrow is mommy's birthday. I'm going to write her a love letter and buy her orchids. See, it's good to work near Tekka market. HARDYHARHAR! But really. My mom isn't a fan of chocolate, my dad is. I know my mom loves bags. She just bought herself one today. And she likes make-up too. I'm thinking of getting her vouchers because if left to me, I know nuts about what to get her as a present. Damn, I wish my sister was around or something to help me out. She prolly got something for mom already. Brother? Aiya forget it. That one possibly doesn't remember anyone else's birthday save for his and his girlfriend. :(

Miss Li/Lee has just enlightened me. Thank you babe. I feel LOADS better. Marry me please. Soon. If you don't wanna ROM here then we can go to Holland and make miniature snow babies. Ok. I'm fucking random now. It's the exhaustion creeping in. GOODBYE SUCKERS I'M GOING OUT AND PARTAYING!

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P.S I ♥ Acceptance's This Conversation is Over.