the secret garden. don't be deceived by the flowers, the pastel colors, or the cute girly girl layout. this is not what it seems. this is the place where i go to rant and sometimes rave. it's also the home of some of my works. welcome to my sanctuary. welcome to my secret garden.

teedge. the keeper of the garden. chances are, i'm the only person in this world with that name. so, am i a boy or a girl? the layout of this site pretty much gives it away. i'm turning 17 next year. yes, in my dreams. i'm into arts and crafts but i'm far from being a martha stewart. i'm also into music. want to know me more? read this.


Thursday, October 30, 2003 

I was forced to clean up my room yesterday cause I found some ants. There were ants in my closet! Ants on my clothes! Eeeep! I hate cleaning my stuff but I was compelled to do so. It's not like I have any choice. I can't just let the ants take over my room. I was hoping for some lounge time but thanks to the ants, I had to get off my duff and clean my room, which, btw, is a very tedious task. It's just not a good combination. Ants and cleaning your room. Actually, I'm still not finished cleaning up. I still have a long way to go. I just can't help it. The ants are making me weak. Too weak to continue cleaning? Yes! Definitely! Hahaha!   11:12 AM



 

 


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