Monday, May 01, 2006
if i pop by at your cafe.. means i miss you terribly bud.. thats why i dropped by.. not saying it becoz im too shy.. having your company, brings my retarded-ness back..
if i pop by at your boutique.. means miss you terribly daugh, and i know you're very stress.. giving u a stalk of flower and causing your freezeer to look like a garden, is to brighten up your gloomy dae, to tell you that when u c jae, u must be happy..
when bro, i asked u wat happened, whenever u wrote your blog, means im concerned.. and i doesnt want u to bottled up.. i wanna u to share, like all of us did..
pandi, the one who always fight with me.. i like to hear u laugh, its very addictive.. and you laugh at the tiniest joke.. and the answer 'anything'.. it just makes me feel very happie too..
sammies... let's be frenz till we're old and haggard, with wrinkles and saggy breasts and denturesand white grey hair and jae with her walking stick, small eyes with large specs and flowery hawalian shirt with a baggy tights and a macdonald grey hair.. hahahaha..
i've gone bongases.. i have lost my brain, i cannot spell..
sleeping time..
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