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Sunday, November 2, 2008, 11:30 PM
the same old fruitless sunday. i lazed in bed till 2pm. i woke up in between to pick up boyfriend's calls. i think he called me thrice within a few hours. yeap, it only happens on sunday cause he's bored to death at work and he needs entertainment. i finally decided to leave my bedroom around 2.30pm. i know, am getting lazier by the day. i had my breakfast for lunch cause my brother was being an angel to buy me prata for breakfast.

and as everyone should have guessed by now, i still haven't done my report. not a single look at it. i'll be working on it as soon as i finish this entry. it's going to be a sleepless night.

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h, i had a scrumptious dinner over at my godmum's house today as well. and i've got aunties who are super vain. also i have nieces who are super rude and annoying. if i ever had a child like any of them, i wouldn't hesitate to slap my child then and there for all the rude remark she passes.

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nyways, did i mention that am really scared to attend pharm. chem class tomorrow because i haven't been to class for the past 6 weeks. i don't have a choice. hear me, haruna. NO WAY OUT!!!! argh!! maybe i'll leave class half-way? and follow siva for his appointment?............ shall see about it. i guess.

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his is the end of the entry. time to start on report.

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ivashankar, i miss you. shower me with your hugs and kisses.