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Monday, June 22, 2009 ‚ô•
total sense of accomplishment.

YES I FINISHED WHATEVER I DID! If you don't know what I'm talking

about then you're:



1) Not one of my friends

2) Zoning out when I was telling you


3) I hate you


4) I forgot to tell you


5) I don't feel like you needed to know


6) You don't happen to be one of my friends living in the US of A. In that

case, FACEBOOK ME.



OKAY. I'm having a "Tan while eating on Melissa's deck" party this

Thursday. Haha, I just kinda slapped it together cause I really needed a

reason for people to come over to see my new SHAZAM. And also because

I'm leaving for a whole freaking month this Saturday so I might as well

see my girls for one last time because LET'S FACE IT, once I step off the

airplane and into Malaysia, I'd forget EVERYTHING that happened here for

the past 2 years. Yes, I mean all I'd be able to think about is my friends

back there and food and shopping and the overbearingly amazing tan I

would get. I can't text/call anyone from over here when I'm gone and

internet connection is close to impossible. Living in my grandparents

house, it would be more than a miracle if somehow, I got access to the

internet. So the only way I'd be able to is when I'm at KARIN CHONG'S

HOUSE which would probably be like every other weekend or something.

But no worries, a month would fly by and before I know it, I'm on the

plane coming back here with lik 19 more days before the start of my

sophomore year. EW. Speaking of which, I haven't exactly gotten close to

finishing homework.




Note to Aly: If you're reading this, I need you to know that I am super

jealous of the fact that you are already in KL and that the agonizing plane

flight is over for you. I love you and I will see you in exactly one week.

@ 11:53 AM

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