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Sunday, January 28, 2007

Don't it feel like something's not right in his kiss tonight?


joined trent's group and left dad to play golf with JJ's parents...hehe.sorry dad! stopped at hole 14, swallowed a sandfly as i was running back to the clubhouse, YUCK. rushed to the talk... it lasted for about an hour and i was really hungry. ended at 8.30 and i only finished dinner at 9.20? reached home at around 10+ did homework and now it's time to sleep ...nights my sexy people

Sunday, January 28, 2007


Melodies.
This is my blog, what's here remains here.
I'll be glad if you'd tag before you leave.
Leave if you're unhappy.
If you really dislike me then don't bother viewing the rest of my blog(:
It won't do you no good.

Talk to the Hand(:

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loves, October 2006
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loves, January 2007
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loves, March 2007
loves, April 2007
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loves, July 2007
loves, August 2007
loves, November 2008