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Wednesday, September 26, 2007
i pmsed really badly today. woke up not feeling like talking to anyone... just wanna close up and listen to music. cheerleading basically perked me up a little, but when im not "popping" i'd just be stoning and all...
haix. hate that feeling. it makes u anti social and not wanna talk. and u lose confidence in presenting well in front of your peers, your mood dips badly that you start becoming damn grumpy. sigh, i dun wan it to happen but it just comes lo. and it's so difficult to smile and joke. ):
lost the zi high-ness~
tmr will be a better day i hope (:
be DIFFERENT.
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