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Thursday, February 21, 2008

I'm like so dissapointed when i got the results of my NS medical check-up.
It means a lot to me, bitch.
Just because i had an eye surgery when i was young...

P.S I love you was like rubbish.
Haah!!!

And i still haven't ate my white chocolate blondie.
Thinking of having it by myself since everyone was like,
"why must i go out with people like you?"

The best way to make people suffer is not physically.
It's by mental means...

12:16 am
Razzi Stifler