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Thursday, March 02, 2006

he received mine letter.
iim so PAISEH ~><
he keep laughing at me ;c
IDIOT.
must b cos of d letter .. then sae wanna on fone tdaes
on fone with him now.
he's plaeing GAME; forever d.
urps, but iim happy enough.


mine brother has sickening fwens.
always taking his fone nd msg me ..
TRYg t be farni . ughs
so irritating lo ..CHILDISH!
tsktsk`


r0ttd at home for d whole dae.
watchd full house .. ii cried again
it's DAMN sad laa.
its still as nice(:
rain's CUTEs; but jay's better.
HOHOs
aniwae ii tynk r0ttg at home agains tml ..
hurs.
haven watch mine chr0nicles of narnia . shall watch tml


ii hurt mine face.
it HURTs lyk f*
;c
ii hope there's no scar
urps.

Waking up from this nightmare .. How's your life, what's it like there? -- 1:53 AM