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Saturday, November 25, 2006

Its sunday. Time just flew so fast. I never had much fun this wkend, been staying home and facing the computer.

Friday met Ana but we do not have quality time together cause she's not feeling well. She got a job at citycab at customer service! Congratz darling. Neways she worked there before so they had no problem accepting her.

Haiz, i'm not feeling kind of cheerful today, i showed trantrums again to my mum and she doesn't seemed to want to talk to me just now. Ussually she will cool down buy maybe she's damn tired today. She's sleeping now.. I know its my fault but i'm just trying to help... This doesn't happen for the first time. I just have to learn to control my temper.

Am i missing him? why must i feel that for a person i just got to know...
I'm tired of hoping...

Citygal outz

Blogged @ 9:22 PM
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