| Jan. 13th, 2006 01:02 pm 
1. Brand New Armani Exchange Tube top 2. Brand New Guess top with lace 3. Brand New Mambo shorts
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| Jan. 13th, 2006 12:59 pm 
1. Brand New Country Road top. 2. Brand New Mambo dress 3. Brand New Tube dress (sold) 4. Brand New GG5 skirt 5. Future State Black top. Worn twice.
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| Nov. 28th, 2005 12:59 pm Song and Kelly Black dress Great for dinner and functions. Brand New :)
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| Nov. 2nd, 2005 04:31 pm Just cleared my wardrobe. Realised I have so much stuff to clear.
http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118576232&mode=guest Current Mood: busy
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| Nov. 2nd, 2005 01:26 am It's been another normal day. I guess I shouldn't ask for much, as long as there's no arguments Current Mood: calm
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| Mar. 23rd, 2005 12:25 pm Why? I'm writing this down to help me think logically. I don't feel good but nauseated by the facts. I guess that there's a reason why the divorce rates went up these days. People don't believe in what's right or wrong anymore. They go by how they feel and want at the moment. It's disgusting.
How can you be with someone who keeps on thinking of those ktv girls and trying to go get more women? How do you feel if he hangs around with those married people who talk of other gals and not their wives? And the fact that they go 'sourcing' around for women at the pubs?? Is this the society right now?? Would you still choose to hang around with them as your guy likes the company...?? arghh...this is terrible!! Leave a comment |
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| Mar. 17th, 2005 03:45 pm Database Been at it for the longest time, but I'm still feeling so lost.. argh, I just don't understand how to do it...
entities, attributes, N:M....this is driving me crazy !!! Current Mood: frustrated
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| Mar. 15th, 2005 04:53 pm First Entry My soul is a dark ploughed field In the cold rain; My soul is a broken field Ploughed by pain. Leave a comment |
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