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Friday, March 21, 2008


what should i wear?~ thinking in progress... ...

alright, fine! i was acting cute!

super side parting.
it's so easy nowadays. takes only less than 10 mins to blow my hair dry.

i never knew so much, perhaps because i dont even know many people within this community.

after just one night, i feel so good. now i know. 2-, 3-, 4-timing? wooow?!

for the first time, i felt quite good dancing my life away last night. due to the effects of numerous shots, with beers in between each one, and also a graveyard to make sure the "climax" comes, i woke up so damn early today.

people, i wonder if you have heard of the saying that you will tend to sleep just 5 hours or so if u got yourself drunk (at least 75% i guess) the previous night?

that always stands true for me.

anyway, i hate waking up. everything last night suddenly seem fake.

but the fact that last night's top is still on me serves to remind that yes, i did have a good time. oh yea, i should turn to the bed as well.

whatever it is or may be, let's just PLAY, PLAY and PLAY!

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MeowZ~ @ 12:55:00 PM
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i am kat.
email: qqkat_tt@yahoo.com


this is cindy, my dearest sis.