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moneymoneymoney.
momo is low on money..
$$$$$$$

hmm.. i've got to return sixty bucks.
then i've got to buy presents.
then i wanna go out.
AHH.
oh wells. at least i'm working...

i'm sorry for losing your bag.
and i wouldnt mind paying more for it.
cause i'm sorry!! ):
i hope that it'll be ok?

i've got to get a present for leanne.
her party's tmr.
and i've hardly got anything to give ):
SORRY!
i'll get you smth nice tmr ok?
and i dont know what to wear. :/

oh well!
i think we'll be having class gathering tmr
at sentosa! whoo hoo
new tan! (:
yay!
i hope i dont get burnt.

then aft that i think i'll head for the party or smth?
thank goodness i dont have to work night tmr.
or else i think i'd be dead by one.
HAHA.
YKNOW WHAT.
i love night shifts although it can be a bit tiring.
but i love my coworkers.
they're so nice and funny.
and i always get to EAT! (:
isnt that the best part?
but. they smoke too. which makes it a lil unbearable.
I DONT WANNA GET LUNG CANCER... ):

and these men gossip. ALOT.
WHOA. and they can be quite mean with words.
peppered with all the vulgarities. of all languages and dialets.
like. oh man. you're poisoning my mind.
HAHA. and i didnt know that the girl who comes to the store to grab chips is the campus superstar kid.
ok i'm damn slow. and she has a girlfriend.
she WAS from st margs
such gossip only came from them.
i didnt know anything.
like WHOA. i was bombarded by such infomation.
my mind was blinking
"INFOMATION OVERLOAD!!"
HAHA.

oh man. but i didnt think she was cute.
HAHA. maybe we might know each other better.
HOHOHO.
ok. i'm damn spastic. i think spasticsm can be passed on from person to person.
i think i'm mixing with too many spastic kids.
haha. that's why.

i shall go earn more $$ so that i can buy stuff for you guys! (:

YAY.
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