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I'm a happy girl.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
I've got really petty brother. I hope he grows up soon and goes to army so that the peace at home will be stable. Selfish and petty. its really torturing to have him at home. Anyways, he's gonna return to school next monday. So i'm gonna enjoy peace and serenity at home.

School was okay.
tessa was mad. As always. Hahaha. i'm the punching bag. She's the tickling leaf. BAH...
netball was fine too. I'm happy.
Gonna starbucks with ZACH to mug and with wz to the airport to mug.
YAY.