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Wednesday, June 2, 2010 . 6/02/2010 11:48:00 PM

Okay... I'm taking a break from my assignment... Before I literally tear the paper I was write on. Yup, I'm that manual. My hand's hurting a little though.

And gosh... I need something for the killer headache I'm having now.

I kinda don't like to go fb now. I have no idea why, but recently, THERE'S A LOT OF LOVE DECLARATIONS. I know I've added people who are boyfriends of friends (don't ask me why), so maybe that blame should come to me if I'm groaning about this problem.

I'm kinda happy today though. Even if I'm enduring some kind of pain, feeling kinda worried and nervous, and frustrated, but still happy. Don't ask me why too.

Off to work.

À bientôt!
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