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Saturday, May 03, 2008 @ 12:28 AM

My parents, my brother and my sister-in-law are busy discussing about the family's new car. I'm not boasting. It's odd. Cause at this hour, they are talking and laughing loudly. Really loud. LOL.

Again, i don't feel like sleeping. I don't know why. I'm not feeling great as a matter of fact. Look, i really am sorry that i let things get this complicated before i realised what a mistake i was making.

lotsa.love.hil.

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