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Wednesday, November 17, 2004


having an appetite of the Tasmanian Devil and a stomach that is starting to have a mind of its own are probably be the worst things to fear. especially if you're the female of the species. but i run to you with open arms oh gluttony.

i am now in the office munching away kaK*hawA's insanely wikked chocolate chips cookies. it is by far the most chocolatey thing i've put in my mouth since Raya. before this it was a whole slab of papaya followed by a handful of kuihs she brought along as well. point is it's barely 3 hours since i had my full lunch. and i'm already thinking of dinner. how lovely.

sudden thoughts of jetting off to foreign land had once again interrupted my concentration and now i cannot be arsed to complete this editorial piece which i am obliged to finish before my day is done. over the weekend i found out that it only costs about $40 for a return trip to KL by AirAsia. whether or not i have been lied to my imagination has already ran riot and my mind has left the building. i am so flying to KL.

the rain has stopped. what lovely weather to play hockey.

HEH.


bedroom*hair @ 4:04 pm


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