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Thursday, August 02, 2007


down. drained. exhausted. depressed. tired lungs.swollen eyes.

it sucks to feel this way. one whole night man. oh someone get me chocolate. like.. kinder bueno. they make me smile. it's been proven okay.

on a lighter note, daddy's been making me smile. he cracks jokes like.. okay. i can't think of any now. gosh. and khai's crazy. i hope he'll pass his TP next friday. hinthint. =D

it's all about you. smileyo!


sung at 11:46 AM

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