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Horoscope?
20080416 @ 10:02 PM
Hey what would you do if you read a Seventeen magazine, under the horoscope section and you find yourself believing in all that kind of thing what people call bullshit?

It was true when it said I'd be "working my ass off" on 10th Apr. But it could be merely coincidental or something? Maybeeeee! Then it said I shouldn't Myspace anytime soon till after exams are over. But that's Myspace. I'm into Friendster. Two different things. Why should I bother, then? Gosh my mind's in a whirl. Haha, I'm mad. Perhaps I shall start friendster-ing soon and reply all the comments since God-knows-when. Gah.

Eh, I wanna try doing surveys. SOOOOOOOON, when I'm free. All over again.