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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.
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because nobody told you to come here.
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Saturday, January 19, 2008

uncle victor is back for a week!
ian is back too!
but daphne & andreas ain't back.
meeting everyone for dinner later! :D
now,
i'm crazy over rubik's cube.
but i just can't figure out how to solve it.
and i have to admit i'm stupid. haha
finish reading "the fat girl" .
the ending was not very nice. hmm.
dreading to go school everyday.
hate it when its maths lesson.
i almost got caught for not handing in work.
damn. its my last year
and i don't want to get into any trouble.
crap. hate it when mdm cheng nags.
looks like 2008 isn't a good year.
the starting is already so bad.

the feeling of being betrayed,
must have felt so good.
xoxo