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Sunshine. Tanning. Good friends. Fun times. Bad times. Chill outs.
Picnics. Singing. Dancing. Laughing. Crying. Unglams.
Island getaways. New experiences. Many more..


This is my story. Enjoy. (:

Saturday, February 10, 2007

I'm flooded with 'things-to-do' after my O's.

#1. Find a foster family for my brother. Hopefully, its from overseas, so that i dont have to see his smarty-face all the time 24-hrs a day. *note-to-self:urgent*
#2. Write my greeting cards. I actually left out one, can u believe how blur i am? :
#3. Find IT. (honestly, i find it almost impossible. It might have just been swept into one of the dozens rubbish bags during spring-cleaning weeks ago. WEEKS. And sad to say, without it, i cant complete taskk no.4)
#4. Pay my darn bills. Unfortunately, its still sky-high. i nearly DIED when i saw the bill which my dad passed so nicely into my lap. :
#5. OTHER stuff. ;x (which is ALOT of stuff.)

Tell me to stop. 6:57 AM