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tiny...complex-minded...easily-pleased...family-oriented...snob-at-first-glance...
smart(daw)...intelligent(daw)...scholar...makulit(daw)...frustrated guitarist...
aspiring singer...hyper-after-eating-sweets...thrill-seeker...go-getter...carol banawa look-alike(DAW)
...phone-addict...chat-addict(reformed)...part-time tutor...bubble-tea drinker...shy...
quiet...wacky sometimes...loves chocolates...freak...weirdo...
lazy...perfectionist...simple...crazy
CURRENT...

book: i want to read "the five people you meet in heaven"
hobby: sleeping
favorite song: passenger's seat - stephen speaks
emotional status: tired, sleepy, hungry
craving for: french vanilla cappuccino
HEAR ME SING. WALANG AANGAL.
PICTURE OF THE WEEK
cnong best friend mo duon? hehehe.
CALENDAR
DECEMBER

9 - finance exam
11 - operations management exam
13 - intermediate accounting exam
16 - sociology exam
23 - ate salyn's birthday
25 - CHRISTMAS!
26 - winter term schedule released
29 - giane's birthday
*as to what my plans are after exams, i still don't know...i am meeting up with some people before i go back to cobourg on 23rd.
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When I look in the mirror I see no one
Just this plain looking girl staring back at me
For no one I know have really stopped
To say how much they appreciate me
Everyday I live the exact same life
People act like I don�t exist
Everyday the same thing happens
Everyday is another reason to question this
Why do I have to go through this pain and sorrow?
Why do I keep thinking that there�s no tomorrow?
For some reason I can�t stop clenching my fist
I just know that I want to cease to exist
And stop the craziness that�s been happening around
All the problems in the world make it even more round
Sometimes I don�t care about what other people think
But sometimes all I could think about was what they think
If I�m just a girl that don�t matter in this world
What more can I do, is there someone to hold on to?
I think I�m slowly fading, fading from the facades of reality
The plain girl in the mirror who don�t exist before, today, and
Probably will not exist anymore�

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