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where love and feeling good don’t ever cost a thing

TGIF

I’m going home (:

wake up, pack my bags, go to work, buy egg tarts and lao po bing, run to airport express, buy mom’s bag, board the plane, arrive home. kiss and kill someone, in that precise order. hahas.

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