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Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Space Fun Envy Twig Sweet Mix.

woke up at 12.30 ate went back to sleep and woke up at 3.30 - no life.
th only satisfying thing today is that i ate donuts, sugar-dipped ones.
07/08. watched simpsons after much dingdongdang, not as funny as what others described.
maybe because i was stoning like a stone. bah! whatever, simpsons ain't funny.
i think i sounded harsh ytd, sorry.
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i think i'm pissed. i think i'm moody. i think i'm sure to emo ltr.
whatever. i'm feeling lousy ): out of a sudden. it's always like that, basket.
an empty feeling.
nope, i don't wish post an emo-shitty-bullcrap post. bye.
cheer me up with a-walk-at-town tmr, anyone ?
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oh! and with lotsa love,

HAPPY 15th LOWYUNLING!
chocolate fondue on saturday night.


5:49 PM; bye.






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