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Sunday, May 10, 2009


This post is specially dedicated to EricaEricaErica :D

SHE CAME OVER TO VISIT MEEEEEEEE (: SO HAPPYYYYYYYYY

At first she called me on my house phone and crapped a lot to me. So I was like "why you call me?" and then she will be like slient before continuing on another topic.

I was thinking why she so weird one! Don't want to answer my question! She hanged up on me then I hear a knock and I thought it was my ahgong.

But when I saw her I KEPT LAUGHING NON-STOP AND REFUSED TO OPEN THE DOOR FOR HER. HAHAHAHAHAHA. So bad. So she let herself in la!

HAHAHAHAHAHA, LOVE YOU LA!!

ANDDDD, SHE MADE ME COME OUT OF THE HOUSE DRESSED IN MY OLD SCHOOL TEE AND BRIGHT YELLOW SPONGEBOB BOXERS WITH MY MESSY HAIR. I SWEAR I NEVER STEP OUT OF MY HOUSE DRESSED LIKE THAT BEFORE K. SHE IS THE FIRST TO MAKE ME DO IT!



Her flowerrrsssss :D:D:D:D:D

Somehow this looks like offerings to the dead.

HAHAHA.

YOU YOU YOU. YES, YOU! SMILING LIKE AN IDIOT INFRONT OF THE SCREEN. ;D

I LOVE YOU LAAAAAAAAAAAA 1314 OK? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA




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