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I wake up.
I get a hand make birthday cake, a birthday card, a set of bluetooth wireless Apple keyboard and Mouse.

Many SMS, many MSN. Thank You.

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Last night, I make a dream. I was back to F.6. Work in the baker again. Prepare the cream for cake.
Another dream, my department head, that fat guy, blame me, for the rubbish UI I proposed. And the big boss trying to re-clarify the requirnment to me.

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I feel down and sad. Everytime with that feeling if too success or life too good.