there are 365 days in a year. each one is an exodus in itself
- at 2:45 p.m., i graced the presscon of kaka
- at 4 p.m., i went to the opening of kamtuna
- at 6 p.m., i graced the opening of suki desu uptown
- at 2:45 p.m., i graced the presscon of death of a girlfriend
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- at 1 p.m., i went to centrio 3/L for ander de saya