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Tuesday, April 24, 2007

the news received yest wasn pleasant to start off the wk. it sent us jitters. finali being able to resolve the matter. i hate those imbeciles with stinky mouths. it irks me. this made me see the true colors of them all.

trip to my wk place was funi. joe n her funi remarks. she reali noes hw to squeeze me dry with schedule. i miss my colleagues. headed to fep for my hair makeover first. jane joined me ltr. total time spent was 2.5 hrs in the salon. total damage done on the pocket shall nt be disclosed. kinda felt beta wiz my hair. love janey's hair!! trimmed my brows n bought a pair of pumps. muahaha. i finali am dead broke. wonder hw to survive on thurs with lynn??

tmr's the day. hope it ain't a screw up. bah.

i have a confession to make.


11:52 PM