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♡ oh.consign to oblivion.
Sunday, December 21, 2008, 7:03 PM
OH.OH.OH.
Oh, I've forgotten about tomorrow's Choir somehow-christmas party. Only after Sacha reminded me while IM-ing just now, then I came back to my senses.(All this events is so due to my new hairstyle, dotdotdot. I've cut layered. Yes, admit that I do ask the hairdresser to styled it to layered, but not till too much. Oh, when I tie up, much less it looks like the Genie cast in the The Aladdin. Just wait till school reopens. Oh, but I thought of having mum to tied french braid for me, at least my genie-like ponytail won't look too obvious.)
So haven't bought Christmas gifts yet. Actually, thought of buying them at the opposite station. Uh, change mind, making a handmade gift, at the least doesn't cost a cent(much below than $2, yakakas.)
Oh, a territory day.
I woke up early this morning coughing like no better yesterday. I slept as early as 8pm last night and wake up as late as 9.30am this morning. I dread coughs and flu. It really cut down on the things I have to do and eat.
Whay.
Guess, I probably get sick from China. Oh. Talking about trips, I really can't upload my photos, so you have to wait a little longer for the entry. Pretty ending, here.
Daaa, blovvers.