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i feel like a crazy woman mans.totally worn out. i walked around the apartment at least a million times today, looking at the different groups of contractors. esp the cheena ones who simply insisted tt OUR cleaners should clean up THEIR garbage.actually i didn't really do much since most of the packing are done by them, but y do i feel so exhausted?*sigh*i supposed it's the walking.n the sandwiching, which is rather hard work.regarding the porcelaine i just "bought", the status is still unknown since no one dare to breach the topic due to the bad atmosphere this few days though it seems to have a pretty bright outlook.then again, it would still b the 1st VERA WANG item i "own" since i probably won't b rich enough to buy their wedding gowns.ok ya, i noe work's boring but pls bear with it since it's gonna b one of the last few. n tmr could very well b the last, or few lasts.either way, it prob won't last.n there's tons of things i wanna do like visit a dermatologist or sth regarding my outbreak. (n there's the bike lessons.)acne.*argh*ps, we seriously agree tt u r pretty good looking. just tt u aren't really into dolling up. so ya, ditch the high pants.
♥ 10:34 PM