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Wednesday, May 17, 2006


This week just keeps getting better!
(recap: On Monday, Aras won the million-dollar cheque)

Last night, I went home and saw 4 freakin packages stacked nicely on the table.
And they are all for... ME!
Now, do you finally understand why I had so much fun shopping online, specifically eBay?
(:
The feeling is beyond description.
I LOVE unwrapping presents!!
Don't know why but I just feel so loved when I receive the packages (though I bought them for myself, so technically, I'm loved by.. me. Hm.)

Yes my 100-dollar photo arrived safe and sound (thank god).
Much bigger and better than what I expected.
As much as I love it... I still feel the heartache when I'm reminded that it cost a whopping hundred bucks (-.-)"
Besides that, I have in my possession the a calendar, 2 DVDs, and 2 other hand-signed photos.
I'm a blessed girl ((:

p.s. On second thoughts, I won't be putting up the photo (as I promised earlier on). Sorry to disappoint, guys. (Not that anyone will be interested anyway) Lol.

collection of memories @ 4:47 PM