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oh please. you're no saint.
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NOW THE PARTY DON’T START TIL’ I WALK IN.
Friday, May 14, 2010 @ 7:14 PM
everyone's talking mid years lang nowadays.
alright, weekends set aside strictly for mugging.
was supposed to go study with rose,
it's ok, she made it up with the letter and hug(:

then made the trip to pasir ris,
was supposed to study at the library with them
but haiya, why pasir ris.
felt so near to home, in the end i gave in to
temptation and went home to sleep.

oh gosh. stop this.
go revise your mole.
go revise your dam(n) wall.
after 'cutting the beach up' HAHAHA.
go revise your enzymes. seriously.
go revise your dear heartless hitler.

IZNI. YOU NEED TO STOP THIS SHIT
AND GO STUDY.


i want to let go.
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