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Tuesday, March 2, 2010


T.T.. Yup.. I'm 17.. Somehow.. I feel that 17 sounds old.. Haha.. It was quite a sad day yesterday although it was my birthday.. Friends were wishing me happy birthday by sms.. My parents didn't seem to bother.. Last year, my mother asked to buy a cake for my third sister when it was her birthday.. My third sister remembers my birthday.. So sad.. I wish I'm still in secondary school.. Feels more happy going to school on my birthday.. Erm.. Maybe just secondary school..
Lol..

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