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Hazel.
i'm your soul.

Hazel
25 June

strike out.

I am a happy girl

hearts talking.



my days.

November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009


Sunday, February 8, 2009








i am so going to miss the girls when we graduate.
3 years of ploy life flies.
awesome friends i had met.
the time we bitch. awww.
I prolly will cry during graduation night.
I have alot to say, lazy to type. heh
I finish my last presentation in TP.
think got another 2 quizes to go.
and.. i am going to graduate next week.
SHIT.
i think i'm falling sick soon.
head-aching.









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