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22.09.2003 Monday morning @ 1:54 a.m.
*Give me Positrim!*

I caught "Love On A Diet" and felt so breathless after that. Bloody sweet. Sigh.

As a Perfect Melancholy, I do tend to bubble with emotion every now and then. However, I didn't go to that extreme just now. Damn, Andy looked good in the end. But the Jap guy has better features (or so I thought).

I really ought to lose weight.

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