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Tuesday, May 09, 2006
Okay, now what?
My uncle is getting married this sat.
I'm not happy!
Okay la. actually not that unhappy.
But, ARGH!!
He's so cute and handsome.
Then, i don't want him married.
Nah, kidding.
HAHA!
Anw, art paper tomorrow.
HATE IT!
I wanna go picnic.
HAHAHA!
Can't wait.=)
When im upset.
I have you in my mind.
You make me feel so much better
uoy evol I =)
I don know if its the memories or love.
19months?
{/3:16 PM}
count on it .