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Monday, October 09, 2006

evil me

i feel guilty for wanting her to go away. i mean, eventhough we're related, she is only a distant relative that i've only met like, twice in my life including now. how should i put it... erm, we just don't share the same head...

i'm like having limited privacy now. all in all, i just don't feel as free as before... gawd...i feel super evil right now...hehx)

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