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Friday, August 14, 2009 @ 8:13 PM!(:

Hellllooooooooooooooooo cheebzeess~
oh everyone keeps bugging me to update my blog. oh im so touched. theres still someone out there who cares to read my blog. so here i am. blogging. ok im having this severe stomach cramp. hardcore one. oh great. tmr theres this thing called, pds. aiya, i hate saturdays trainings. why change to saturday and not thursday anymore. now, every saturday got to wake up damn early to get ready wth. believe it or not,i hope that i get choosed for the udi possition. but i scared if everyone underestimate me and say; "eee, maria udi? serious shit? omg" or.. "wth? siti more better sia!" i shall proove these people WRONG!! ok shit. im just a shy girl who dont speak out for her rights and with a soft hearted heart and a tiny brain. chaaakkkkk! wtf maria.





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