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hello, my name is charmaine.
this is my blog and i get to write whatever i want,
whenever i feel like to.
too bad if your fugly actions and thoughts appear here
if you're not happy, jolly well fuck off
because nobody told you to come here.
i urge you to think twice before spamming or leaving a comment
enjoy readers!




Thursday, November 01, 2007
sunday went kusu for duty.
ROAR


started work. hoho.
not looking forward to another day.
all thanks to mr daren yap for ps-ing us! (:
got to know a few friends.
JOANNE! :D
and life goes on.
work, laughters, slack and home.
and bad stuffs start to happen
like losing money and stuff.
this is pure fuck shit can. 8(
i can handle paper NOT money!
but i'm really feeling super guilty.
serious, super duper guilty in fact.
this proves how useless i can be.
its over. sigh.
althought it isn't much money.
but people do lose their trust on you.
fuck this crap and reminicse those moments. :D
enough, i'm feeling very bad!
MORE PICS! :D


just some old photo i found. haha.
really miss those times together.
but we're all like moving on so fast.
when can we stop?
just for a second,
telling ourselves we are moving on too fast.
cherish people around you.
feelings are holding me back baby
i'm not moving on
xoxo