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♡ yes an eminent OOMA.
Saturday, November 29, 2008, 1:06 PM
Love-pucinno{ what does this sounds like? Cappucinno.
Hah. Was merg-ing words. Bleahs. In toto, an in-sane.
Lol. Was home alone-ed for an hour earlier. Couldn't have expected better.
Nothing to post. But still posting a rubb-ish here. Well at least I'm keeping the posting-s numbers. Couldn't help much. I was bored-encored.
Maybe should start on Kumon but there's still the noon. So keep it to later.
Bluckess. My holi-day couldn't be a lot better than this.
I've been catridging myself with junks stuff(and I don't just mean junk confectionaries but junk activities(;ranting into my diary, drawing over my name, blasting on the music out loud, listen to irrelevant radio news, et cetera).)
So, what shall I begin with? OOMA? *sigh* There's not-hing, really besides the reiteratively comment; ''missing'', which is so over. Besides I'm keeping it as a long-life secret. God, I wouldn't know how to face this nonsence anymore.
Ok, fine, change topic.
Lets just start with school. Will be going to Ms G(aka Ms Grace. Short-forms are better(?))'s house on the dec8th. For some vague reason, I don't know for what. Just the luck that there'd be no Kumon sess(aka session. I told you, shorties[short forms] are better.)on that particular day. So hipp a horray.
Oh. Gotta' go.