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Tuesday, March 3, 2009

it's my first day blogging and i hope i keep this an everyday routine.
cos i usually forget that i have a blog.
credits to deepa dearest for doing this for me(:
e earlier part of the day went super well.
dad finally agreed with me to work first before doing my studies in melbourne.
went over to suren's with nantha.
shobana was already there.
everything went fine till suren's mommy asked me and shobana to follow her to shop.
there, i had to see the bitch's face.
none other than my boyfriend's ex girlfriend.
actually, i never had any grudges against her.
till e time i found out how she was close to me with a motive.
& yes, i know i should have listened to you, deepa.
yea, so after seeing her, i started being all grumpy.
& i had a misunderstanding with nantha.
but its all over now & we're happy.
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