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/Tuesday, December 18, 2007
with love; 11:49 AM

The rain keeps pouring since in the afternoon. It felt so nice and cold. I spend
my whole day cuddling under my warm blanket while surrounded by all my pillows. I hugged my strawberry shortcake tightly. Mum opened the window widely so the wind could enter my room. I insist on switching on the fan eventhough it was cold enough.
Mum made me a cup of hot chocolate and I grab a box of ferrero rocher and
toblerone from the refrigerator. I chunk everything inside my big tummy while laying down on my bed. I plug in my earpiece and set the volume to the highest.
The song kept replaying over and over again. I smiled. Everything was perfect; the atmosphere. I feel so pampered today :)
No No.. I feel like a real Princess :)