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Wednesday, January 26, 2011
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hi.

today's a pretty good day for me too.

as long as my hair works out. ;)

hahahahaha.

im pretty worried thatll fall sick tomorrow.

i feel that way.

my throat's defying me.

cabbed to school as if im rich.

i was late, thou i figured before that

it might be alright to be a tad late.

i had only 10mins to be on time for class.

miss dorothy striked a convo with me today

(even thou i was on my earphones,

and pretending i was texting thou the elevator

has no fuckin reception at all)

she talked to me about my hair and nails,

why can i do that since i was a nursing student.

thing is,

why cannot?

i dont understand.

im not on clinical whatsoever, in that case,

i SRSLY, do not even pass it at all.

from shorts, to flipflops to hair to nails to MY FACE.

cranky much,

ranted a whole lot.

last one and im gone.


Adiós

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From 3rd Dec 08

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