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Oh hello. I am Joanne and I am 22. Shopping and Clubbing and Chocolates are my favorite things.

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Tuesday, December 09, 2008

1st day of work=tiredness

looks like i'll realli have a long 3 weeks to suffer.==

why am i always so pro in forcing myself to do things that i hate?

"When life gives you a hundred reasons to cry, show life that you have a thousand reasons to smile" - Anonymous

but why, i can't even get past e 1st five...=/