If You come into my heart

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if you come into my heart

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Tuesday, March 20, 2007 / 11:49 PM

I don't ever want to be admin. Cos' I freaking hate to fill up forms. As evidenced when I got my...ENROLLMENT LETTER!!! Yay! Finally. Was about to contact TP in worry - "Where is my goddamned letter?!". haha. But the headache when you get the package and must fill in all the forms is almost not worth it. Almost. You still have to go to school right? Anyway, must go and get my picture taken, go for medical check-up, and go to bank for loan approval or something. Shit. Shite. Shate. Yeah, I hate this part. bleh. Was super happy when I checked the mailbox but now I'm super depressed. haha. Maybe I got psycho illness, exempted from poly. haha. Unlikely.

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