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Tuesday, December 05, 2006

the laws have changed.
spinning: a perfect lie by the engine room.

Nip/Tuck is the only TV series that's capable of activating my tear ducts. I think this is largely due to how Dylan Walsh portrays his character as Dr.Sean McNamara.

But oh how i adore that show.

In other news,
going through camp with a burning temperature of 38 degrees is no easy feat. But hey, I prevailed.The nights were ardous though. I remember complaining to Jane how my head feels like

"a terribly heavy sponge soaked entirely in hard alcohol; which kept percolating through and through, and with thick barbed wires encircling it. And everytime I sneeze, it feels like someone gave the sponge a mighty fine squeeze."

now you know how it feels. I think it was worse than a combination of 5 hangovers put together.

anyway, I'll be going for this:



Come say hi if you see me. :)




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