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Sunday, March 18, 2007

I HATE TAKING PHOTOGRAPHS!
I went to took photos for my poly admission thingy.
And as usual, just like the previous times, it took bloody long.
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I AM SO EMBARASSED. BY MY MUM.
GOD.
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I'm already super pissed because the photographer keep asking me to
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''move your head, move your head, yah good good, open your eyes, bigger.. bigger. ok, smile...smile. Right-''
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''Lets take another one.''
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I actually took 2 rounds of photos. I think i took a total of 8 or 9 shots, so it cost extra much.
instead of 9$/-, its 18$/-.
Stupid can.
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I'm seriously not photogenic, thats for sure.
AND I FOUND OUT MY EYES ARE SUPER SMALL CAN.
!@#$%
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And my mum's there sort of instructing me how to smile, and actually take a photo that might make me look good.
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kaixin's super irritated now.
And it does not help when my brother is there irritating me.
And my dad.
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God, please go get a life.

Tell me to stop. 12:24 AM