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A daughter for life.
A sister since 20yrs ago.
A girlfriend of 3 yrs.
A friend to many.
An employee to my dad.
A student on friday.
And multi-tasking is not my forte.

Angie Goh

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No sense of humor, at all.

Monday, March 31, 2008 | 3:33 PM

I don't know how somebody can slap me right in the face with words that is very much obvious, a personal attack, and expect me to take it in my pride and forget about it. I could do alot more than just keeping quiet. But I am not. Nothing so to keep you happy and satisified with the way you think I should be. The same thing will happen to you one day, I promise. :)