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Yours Truely

Lynette ChanNette.
20081991yoga.
psychology studies in TP.
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Tuesday, September 30, 2008

last day!
last day!
last day!

whahahaha!!!!

finally i smell freedom! i feel like a prisoner out of cages! finally i could take a break from the routine work life! i will be going to do some shopping and catching up with P3 tomorrow! i have not been doing some serious shopping for quite some time and i am like desperately needing some essentials! tomorrow will be the day man! woohoo~

i broke my slippers from charles and keith today. *sniffs* it is less than 2 months old. hui, yunhui and i were attempting to film some drama mama series earlier. we ran under the pouring rain, laughing and talking all at the same time! it was classic, seriously. when we finally reached our destination, we were totally drenched. i looked hagged, with strands of wet hair tangling in front of me. during the filming period, my shoes were overly engrossed in its character as a sprinter. it lose out of control and broke. ):

bathing is my only private time. i dont sing when i bathe.

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