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Marina
19 Sept 1987
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Thursday, August 23, 2007

one fine day...

me: hv u ever thought abt our future?
bf: hmm nope.
me: u mean u nvr think far? like how we will be like once we start working n all?
bf: no lar.
me: serious? so u only think abt d present? k tell me what is d furthest u hv ever thought of?
bf: we are married, with kids.

waduh. sometimes i can just vomit blood talking to him. haha.

anyways, results for last term are out.
i've got As for all. yeah!!
so bf u owe me presents ya.