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Tuesday, June 19, 2007

the suspect's down, and out the window. Hooray! yesterday i got mocked by a cockroach. it was in the washroom when i slammed the door shut, jumped out of the bedroom, lock it and went out. when we got back, it was gone. hiding in one of the many dark corners in the room i perhaps. i forced myself to sleep only to result in having nightmare afterwards. the cockroach was perhaps way bigger than titanic, crawling towards me with its disgusting "antenna" swinging back and forth, i was of course running for my life. enough of the dreams, this morning, my boyfriend woke me up with a good news "i killed the cockroach and threw it out the window already" xoxo

i found out that i am having this alienated redish bump growing on my leg *eww*. on the left is the picture of it. let us now examine closer, the subject is approximately 1cm in diameter, it sends a pain signal to my brain whenever it makes contact with anything else, it's red-ish. there is however no sign of any itchiness or burning sensation. i hereby declare it as mr. annoying red dot.

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rock on


name : Jesse
zodiac : Cancer
school: Stamford College
age : 22 and counting


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