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I'm tough , I'm ambitious

and i know exactly

what I want

If that makes me a bitch

OK


07 December, 2010
So Sick,

I fell asleep again...it started friday night and I gave my best to ignore it. Saturday came too quickly and i could not ignore it anymore. My throat burned. I thought it all over, the whole celebration thing i had so many quarrels about anyway. But i decided to go for it.
i took lots of medicin. it always helps.
And after a few hours i felt like i'm okay again.
On Sunday, my birthday, my family came over for brunch. I put on lots of make-up so they won't see my sickness, but i can't hide my voice, i can't hide my cough, i can't hide my weakness.
Love all my presents. Especially the most exquisite BENEtint my sister gave me.
Today went to see a doctor. And i'll have to stay at home tomorrow again before going to Berlin from wednesday to saturday.

So I smile at my presents and at the nice evening i had on saturday.

impressions (i smile too much, i was too happy)






(that's what i call a cocktail)



(what is she doing??)