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Tuesday, February 10, 2009


your bff is probably not the hairdresser that did your hair dye. LOL

okay, i just heard that off the TV. okay, hmm. sch was okay the whole day until the end. i had a major fight. i'm glad she forgave me. that's like the hardest thing one friend can do for the other. anyway, yeah. studied, then tripped to t3. bought so many candies. LOL, or should i say, KENDY. LOL! sorry, inside joke. anyway, yerppp. i hid like the 35 bucks worth of candies in my bag before reaching home. then, my dad asked why your bag so big? HAHA! then i just said, my jacket, pe attire and heavy books take up the space. LOL! so dumb right?! gosh. lucky he believe. (: hmph, didn't do any revision at home. ): very tired. gonna sleep now. HAHAH! good night. 

i so love this song! (:


Music Took Control at; 9:09 PM