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Tuesday, December 19, 2006

I did a BIG BIG mistakes. I shouldn't had lied to her. In fact, just tell her the truth and everything would be fine. Although she would be very mad and maybe scold me, this is 100% better than letting her found out by herself. Now, I have to clear the mess that I had make. I had thought of burying the truth, but if she ever ever dig it out, I would be dead, dead, dead. Can't live without guilt for the rest of my life ( exaggerating, not really that bad).
My first birthday gift by aunt. A $100 note and a keychain. I had already spent about $50 on food. Haha!

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