This journal gets a lil bit repetitive and too emotional. Just a writing space since I can write anything here.

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This year it was at Da Paolo Pizza Bar at Holland which is suuuuuuuuuuuuuuper. It was a fun affair having everyone gathered over excellent pizzas. I think we were too noisy for the little fancy restaurant. But food was good, company was even better. Some of us ended up at Wala's for some True or Dare over drinks and it turned out pretty funny. Here ( Read more... )

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My father has this crazed interest in the Vietnam war since his visit to the country years ago to meet distant relatives and for my mother's first mere venture in the clothing business (which turned out to be a complete fiasco). So I woke up this morning by blaring bombs from the television, after which I spent almost one and a half hour of Mother' ( Read more... )

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We had to celebrate it earlier because by March 14, she'll back in Perth. We're old. 22. No kidding man. Oh my.


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