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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

grad ceremony later.
mixed feeling.
at a lost.

today, was trying to meet up brother and darling for lunch.
cuz wanted to share some info.
but well, cancelled.

gonna be a long day today.
i'm bored now.

gotta work tmr again, browse thru peg's blog...
set me thinking...
am i suitable for this industry?
should i continue to be in this industry?
am i actually suffering now bcuz of my workplace or the industry?
should i give myself an early birthday present?
hmmm...stop me from the stress and all.
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he must have meant something to me.
why did i got upset?
haha.
sweet brother, i'm fine now.
take care.
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my birthday prezzie is really coming soon.
i'm preparing for it.
perhaps leaving would be a wise choice.
stay home at rot would always be a better choice than suffering in silence.

Blogged @ 9:26 AM
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