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Saturday, June 30, 2007
{ 11:31 PM }
towned. with bestie. =)thought it was quite a feat since we combed all the mango shops in town. 5 in total. and to think all of them are packed with pple.. all who are rushing to get their stuff before the gst increase or so i assumed. anyways, we had our first ever (crappy) crab tgt after so many years of empty talk. ha. but too bad it was a sucky first time. ohh. and she was amazed by the new diagonal traffic light at the crossroad outside taka. rofl.and bestie, know what? actually before you told me i could sense it alr.. i just din want to say it out. heh. so many years of friendship hadnt gone to waste after all. ha. you know what im talking about? haha.but after all the shopping, i feel so damn shagged. and to add to it there were no free seats on the mrt train. wanted to curse so much. shytified.feeling very troubled.. over certain things. several things actually. sometimes i really wonder why. i hope someone could just kindly provide me with the answers to my doubts.i feel incomplete. somehow.
