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♥ Monday, August 11, 2008

I WANT LOTS N LOTS OF MONEY!!!!!!!
i actually gt thousand n one thing that i wan to blog to vent my anger.. well.. in the end i decided not too coz it doesnt matter.. no one care anyway.. ARGH.....~
i know in this world u cant live without money.. u can live without kins without frens without love but not without money.. i might sound cruel but its true... ppl might think i m material.. but who doesnt.. think abt this.. with money u can travel anywhere u wish.. eat all the good food n not hunting n snatching seats in the food court.. get to sleep late everyday in aircon room in cozy bed.. not slogging ur day at work n look so haggard.. get to go for massage n spa whenever i want..
i just hate it whenever my mum comment on something.. (not going to blog here) the common thing she always say.. i guess she just din use her brain when she tok.. she nv does anyway.. i simply just hate her at times...

I WANT MONEY TO STUDY BLOODY DEGREE!!! I WANT MONEY TO TTTRRAAVVEEELLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (whatever)

♥ how to heal a broken heart ;
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