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My name's Dayana. Believe me, good things come in small packages.

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  • Who Stole The Cookie From The Cookie Jar?
    Sunday, September 21 / 23:20
    Friday was good food day with the gang besides them boys who's stuck in their bunks, dinner at Makansutra's Gluttons Bay and dessert at Haagen Dazs. I love anything and everything chocolate and my precise choice for icecream will be something that's brown. I'll go "Hmmm..." every time I got a scoop down my throat, and giving Shachin a stare that was meant to kill. I mean, he hasn't had a scoop of icecream since young due to his asthma. What a deprived childhood, I know. But today, I felt a tinge of guilt in making him turn green earlier. He was admitted to ER due to an asthma attack. You're in our prayers now. :)

    Talking about them boys who's stuck in their bunks, I received text messages that made me grin from ear to ear.

    "I miss wanking as much as I miss you." I was like, yes Joshie baby I miss you too, but then again, he must have sent that same text to a million other girls. LOL. But your presence was felt even if you're not around, as you forgot to take with you your latecoming-lying act, and someone else picked it up.

    "I'm home! Free tonight?" Though you're extremely annoying, you still made me feel special. You avoided the scrumptous spread at home just to break fast with me, awww. Va va va, Amaa Ille, Apaa Ille!

    Right about now, I'm catching up with best friend who's over in Aussie. Like every other girl, we can talk about anything under the sun. So many things to say, seems like it'll take us forever to share. Funny how we still make fun of her even when she's not around. See Nadia, we all miss you. :)