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Saturday, July 15, 2006 ; 1:35 AM
long over due fotos!










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Tuesday, July 11, 2006 ; 6:36 AM
bloody EXes
oh god, i so hate guys. i totally don't understand them at all. i mean dude, we broke up a month ago, so what gives you the right to act all pissed off when you see me with another guy? especially since that guy, is my best friend. not like i was ur first relationship or anything what. oh sure, i'd call you after that especially ugly breakup we went through, if you cared so much, why didn't YOU call me? fuck. now becuz of u ash doesn't wanna go anywhere with me, why the hell, did you have to punch him? ARSeWipe. btw, i hope you read this and reflect on your BLEEDING actions.
DON"T CALL ME ANYMORE!
arghz.
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Thursday, July 06, 2006 ; 5:37 AM
Happy birthday to me!
GEE, i'm seventeen man!
Time really flies, seems like it was only yesterday that i was on my way to school, for the first day in PL secondary. Now? i'm already in JC1, man, time really flies. wonder whether i'll still today when i'm 78.
crazy birthday celebrations man...
max and the dudes threw me one crazy birthday party man, loads of alcohol, loud music, i mean the total works. went to school with one MAJOR hangover today.

i type about the school stuff another day, time to take some panadol and hit the bed.
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