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despite all the rain;

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Meh

Oh my word, the maid is back

She went back to Indonesia for two weeks. I was just getting to enjoy my new found freedom ):

I almost feel terrible for not missing her and not wanting her to be around but I mean, I never wanted domestic help. Aish. It's a new sound, that. Try it. It's pretty catchy, haha.

Okay gotta share my room again. Zzz.

the giving up is the hardest part.