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Run.

Currently In High School
Music Is My Life
Has Not A Very Good Impression Of Girls(don't ask me why)


Plead




Wishes

Play Guitar Like A Pro
CREDITS:ELLE

Saturday, December 27, 2008
i got a wound on my leg and its lyk painful and disgusting
okay todae went to lengkee for "spring cleaning"
damn lots of stuff lor
i dropped a fries on the floor then gave it someone else to eat
wonderfully he ate it we laughed lyk crazy
the adults and some girls were in the rm packing the clothes
while me my sis and some boys were outside doing the other chores lyk packing the
tool boxes buying things then carrying them in and stuff...
we got some kisses at the end
i think maybe...MAYBE it wasnt so bad going back after all..
so...well tmr theres no dance so we're free for the weekend i asked my mum to buy me
an electric guitar tuner p.s. i been using the one on9 for a damn freakin long time
so just got a freakin haircut
and i kinda lyk for its comfortable my sides are clean no hair touching my ears
its lyk air gushing through
but i hate the back when i run my fingers through it it seemed lyk
a cactus of some sort no painful

well in the morning i watched this funny vid
where this kid was sitting on "santa's" leg the "santa" asked him wad he wanted
for X'mas he shouted "you have stinky breath!!" and then jumped off the "santa's" leg
i was laughing lyk crazy

couldnt believe i enjoyed going to lengkee COULDNT
who knew maybe i'm going back for good...
peace out now's my alone time wif my comics
then maybe talk to my sis
have a sibling talk that will only stay between us
so sis can?by sms dont fell lyk talking in real very tired x.x

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