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Weekends and Weddings
Sunday, February 1, 2009



I can't remember when was the last time I had my weekends all to myself. I've been jamming my schedule with thousand and one activities just to keep my mind of YOU. I'm physically, emotionally, and mentally exhausted. No kidding.

Anyway, my Sunday was tiredly spent in killer heels at my cousin's wedding. She got married at the age of 28 and yet still look decently hot in her ala-ala western wedding gown. Very very pretty. Pictures will be up soon. And and, the DJ and his crew rock ass can? Talented vocals they have. And that remind me, I'm invited to watch Donnie and gang go jamming next Saturday. I smell fun! muaha!

On a much different note, my mind's a big mess and I need Kit Kat. Oh fuck.