when darkness turns to light

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Sunday, December 24, 2006

i m sick and TIRED of hearing my mom relentless nagging of asking me to eat more, how much does she want me to eat, like 3 bowls of rice or sth. for goodness sake i tink she should jus give up the idea that iwould grow anymore, cos i already have and i m jus sick and tired of her saying its because i dun eat enough. arrgh.

; 1:54 PM

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