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It is 9:54 am and I am pmsing. I feel horrible. Oily
hair, oily skin, bloated. I need water.
I'm also moody as well. great. anyways. I am going to the gym today. Going to the beach and tanning and swimming and splashing in the water tomorrow. Yesterday I met up with Gene, Jerry, Helen and her two friends for some all you can eat sushi and a couple rounds of MJ afterwards. Too bad we weren't playing for money, I won five times!!! Jerry was way too funny. He's a Taiwanese guy, probably 120 pounds, but about 5'6. He'd play like he doesn't know how to play...and he's nearsighted so we would have to pause the game momentarily while he squinted at the discarded tiles and compared to his own. And then, all of a sudden when you'd least expect it, he'd jump at the discarded tile or "zhi-mo"-d tile and squeal softly, "ah! wo yau, wo ying le!!" funny funny. Then there's Gene, the "shui yu" Korean who got conned into buying a miniature MJ set in Richmond for $43...the SAME SET that Helen got at Lansdowne night market for $15!!! He was even like "oh yeah, and I got my set in Richmond for TEN PERCENT OFF, and all together I only paid $43!" Helen was like, "You could have bought TWO of my sets, and STILL have money left over to buy ice cream and coffee!!" ...I wrote down the chinese characters for "water" and "fish" and asked Gene if he could read them. "Water...fish? What's water fish?" Water fish means someone who's basically been conned out of his wits. ahahhaha. Okay. Off to the gym now. Let's work this bloated booty. Summer is quickly coming to a close. PNE has been around for a week already, which means the school year isn't far behind. Mark called me from work today while I was browsing at Lougheed Wal-mart. Silly me. It was beautiful outside and I was inside at a damn mall. a MALL!!! Oh well. Too hot outside anyways, and I sure looked yummy and cute in my tank top and shexxxy skirt with my tanned legs and sandals. I fear sometimes that I may be getting too attached to him. It scares me that we may be apart. I believe in marriage. He believes in....well not marriage. It bothers me. ....write back tomorrow. Someone just called me.
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