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Friday, November 17, 2006

Haiss wad happen 2 me now adaes seh

alwaes feel down 4 nth.

2dae at band kena by sir sae my gf cialak den my gf is directly infront of sir

den i was thinkin wad will my gf sae bout it.

Den at mosque lost my temper 2 5ruz n he got mad at me back

its his fault lah he started.

Well after band went 2 lot 1 go eat n teman si haiqel buka puasa

i ate carrot cake n haiqel ate some korean food.

Den went home den lie here n der so sian urgh die die die.

mr.italia

peice in

pooping out