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Friday, April 28, 2006

Once a upon a time, I was enthusiatic about school stuff. Sports day and things like that.

Once upon a time. Things change.

Today's Colosseum = Waste of my time

Moving on, I shall talk about birthdays. I love birthdays, and I love giving gifts and surprises. And I love baking! Mine's in one month plus, and there will be a few others in between that time and now. And there're also some other gift-giving occasions coming very soon. You know, Mother's Day, anniversary... yeah... And I'm psyched. Problem is, I'm so out of ideas already.

Especially presents for guys. What the hell can you buy for them?

If I don't get inspired soon enough, I'll buy a pair of socks for everyone's birthday.

♥ The lights faded at 11:04 pm