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 we all know i rock.

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

i did something horrible to my hair a couple of weeks back.
now my fringe looks like it has been bitten off by a dog.

and now that i have not been wearing makeup for quite some time.
it feels strangely wierd to see myself in makeup.
therefore, i have stopped photo-whoring altogether.

because photos of myself in a hairband and without makeup turns me off.

how come this entry is so very looooooooooooong and resembles an essay?
HAHA.


xoxo
teresa


4:21 PM



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