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Sunday, March 13, 2005

I GOT MY WU YU LUN BI
teehee (:
i'm happy
budden i didn't know that it was live cd
den can hear all the fans screaminggg
and quite a lot of songs either he forget lyrics or wrong lyrics
so its likeee
guai guai de
boOos
today went sakae
teeheee
me and moi bro were chionggingg sushis
i ate a lot of the raw fish de
niceee larhh

hiakk
tml YES
all sec2 and sec3 councillors down for dutyy
hope my list dun screw up ba~
if not dieee
teeheee

bleaghs
for once i dun feel like caringg about any stuffs
yea..
i know i may sound bad
but for this time.. i rather stand on the other side
poots
whateverrr

Read between the lines of what's
F*cked up and every things' all right

bleaghs. everythin gonna be alright.





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MAO!