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Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Today. I was late for 30 mins. Kana suaned the whole day.

Some of my colleagues know that I break up.. so you know, those old men started to dare to play with me again.. and stuff.

Then the new N O P s know that I break up.. and they were saying "why? he is such a nice boy..."

And so... it's match-making session in the office again.

But I have a phobia now. I don't think I'll be "gian" again anytime soon.

But this morning, the ex - N O P came back for some activity. She didn't know that we are not tgt already, so she kept mentioning about him, which made me feels all weird.

oh boy, after living w/o my precious air con for months, it's finally FIXED today! I can finally leave the OVEN. Oh yea.

Shall decide bout my course nxt monday.

DAMN a Mosquito BIT MY FACE. Do you think those DAMNED Pimples are not enough?! TA Ma De!

We are still friends.
me! ♥

mash! ♥

mates! ♥

mnemonic! ♥

mania! ♥

manga! ♥

mask! ♥

muse! ♥