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Monday, November 20, 2006;

oh man.

computer games are scary.
you can just sit infront of the com and play from morning to night.
you lose sleep over the game.
you get obsessed.

okay its not the game.
its my lack of self control.
:/

i've decided not to spend my holidays in front of the com so much.
so far not good.

you spend the whole day infront of the com and what do you get?
fatter.
haha.
not only that you just waste your time away.

its the holidays!
i hope i can work.
i want the experience.
and more cash wont hurt :D

my hand is itching to play.
arghh.

c'mon gimme a sign.

:]

<3!

AMANDA ONG

eighteen
08051990
~~saps~~ ~~nhhs~~ jjc
fr34k
o7S31
orange
music :D

27th SC