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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 11:07 AM
date: Sunday, May 13, 2007
Ah well, Happy Mother's Day, I must say. Mum was like "Dont need t mumble, either you say or you dont" when I called her (I am still in cousin's hse btw). Wait, it was she who called me. I bet Brother bought her a Precious Moments whatever like last year (so she wont tell t Dad on him). I thought this day is supposed t be for you know, your own mother, but apparently, I've t wish Grandmother, Grandaunts, Aunts and everyone else. (Haha, they're really cute abt it though) Whatever, I want t watch a movie. Mind numbing moving pictures in colour in a dark room. Someone take me out, peeleaseeeee. :D Haha, Shah and Pek, conference call is the freaking BOMB. :D So Pek called her sister t come talk t us. Her voice is like super cute, as far as little sisters go. I think we just freaked her out.

Hasinah's Sister : Hi, my name is ____. (I forgot, sorry)
Me : (Laughing like an a-hole) Hi
Shahilah : Durgga, shut up.
Hasinah's Sister : What did you say?
Shahilah : Eh, nothing, nothing

We should do it again totally. Okay, I'm off shopping again. Bye.