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Thursday, March 17, 2005
" Learning feelings ; 12:16 PM "

Third post, today. Hoohaa. Whatever. Anyway, I've just finished my Tamil tuition. Thinking back, why in the world did I ever take up the flipping topic? Argh! I can't seem to understand why. Well, obviously it wasn't my decision. It was my parents-duh. But it's like, *crazy* work. You know, when you are studying and then, you feel like jumping off the highest cliff in the world and screaming *tamil* all the way down? Pathetic.

My aunty and uncle are here talking to my emotional sister. She thinks she can never get a job. I have no comments here. First, I have nothing to say. Second, don't want to say anything incase any of my relatives or family members come across my blog and read what I've said about my emo-emo sis. I mean, she's not totally emo. Just that, haiyah! No comments!!

Look below, I've finally decided to fix the time on my posts. Times to remember, what! Oh yeah, I'm hoping to save money for a new phone. Seventy-two-sixty to be exact! It's like wow. The best phone/coolest phone on earth. It's got these cool zig-zag key pads which I oh-so adore. I don't know how to save up for it. Oh, and my sister is trading in my 2100 to get a new phone for my dad. He has a siemens now. Why can't she trade in his siemens instead of my 2100? Argh. Anyway, my 2100 is like one of those pathetic nokia brands. Eeyuck. I want the 7260 sooo bad. Shitty days. I'm waiting for April 15th. See what happens. Btw, I'm not materialistic. (That's what my sister said..) Whatever.



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