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Friday, September 08, 2006

watching Rumour Has It again. the story's okay but i'm kinda grossed out by the fact that the guy can sleep with the girl, the girl's mother, and the girl's mother's mother.

haha damn lame. oh well.

MY PIG'S SICK!!! >:( aaahhhh laogong must get better okay!! he's like having high fever and vomited blood and he still can laugh about it. :/ aaaaaahhhh.

i was freaking out when he told me. actually wanted to go takkair of him but he says no need. :/ and the pig's still going out.

it's 9 sept tml and a bitch somewhere's celebrating her birthday. how i wish i could celebrate it with her.

pig's starting to blabber rubbish. boo. shall go msg him already byebye. : D

how i wish i could hug u now.

3:54 PM
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