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Tuesday, December 02, 2008

work officially starts tmr. major relief there. especially since my bank actually totally ran dry. to the extent that i couldn't withdraw any single cent out. i feel so pathetic.

for the past two weeks, i realised how much purely just hanging out alone can slowly but surely drain your money away. and at this stage, i dont really have the cheek to stretch out my hand to ask for money from my parents. unless of course, they willingly give it to me then u know u know, take la. hahaha.

and Basith the Boss, i havent forgotten about the ten bucks. AND, dont believe jj k. you'll get your ten bucks immediately the next time i see you. plus, i wont disturb your bollywood la ahh.

:)


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