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Sunday, February 21, 2010
I feel better today.
Thanks to rising estrogen and testosterone (:

Can't wait for my 6th day of menstruating.
Gna be at my best self.

Anw, I'm still at my forgetful stage,
so I kinda just forgot what I wanted to say.

Oh yess..Ira's partay.
Her chalet's on the 6th, Saturday.

I really wanna go, see my babes.
I wonder if I can convince Apis to come along.
Cos he's gna enter NS on the 9th.
I wanna spend as much time with him as possible
):

Anw, my pimples are clearing up (Y)
I hope it doesnt leave scars.
I've been consuming as much Vit E as possible ever since the trip.
& going on my diet at the same time (:

Don't feel like I'm made of lard anymore.
HAHA.

Okay, I've gotta go.
Ttfn
xoxo

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