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  • CREDITS
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    Friday, September 15, 2006
    Title : of lows
    Time : 10:26 pm

    Earworm: Boulevard of Broken Dreams~~Greenday

    Gravity rules. What ascending expectations will just plummet on you with full force. Within a day, I've gone from total carefreeness to heartbreak. Drama much? Making mountains out of a molehill? Perhaps I just see things through a magnifying glass. No rose tinted ones for me.
    And funny how I am the only one who seems to scroll through MSN looking for old friends to chat with. And funny how I needed to talk to someone I nudged nearly everyone on my list. And funny how some friends just continued chatting with me without realising I put a weeping face at the end of my nick.
    Jon, you are the first who cared. and Brit for asking. Thanks.
    My buaya is MIA. so is my black underwear.
    But gratitude for small gestures like Stan and Ed who gave personalised roses to everyone. and darling for the massage.
    lalalala...trying to be happy... change song to Electrico...