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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 10:13 PM
date: Thursday, May 05, 2005
erms yeahh.. got malaution!! yesterdae me/hanisah/shahilah went to e bubble tea shop larrs. but it turned to be da most maluatin situation EVER. kayys. i boutght da usual [very yummy!!] strawberry bubble tea larr. then.. [play da scary music].. hanisah n shahilah [aka lalaland] started pulling me larrs. Then my bubble tea SPRAYED.. repeat SPRAYED at my clean blouse and er, torn p0lastic bag lorrs. paiseh to da bloody core!!my plastic bag [which tore dur to e overload of books] was sticky. i was super sticky. hanisah and shahilah were not sprayed.. how come good, innocent ppl like me get all da bad stuff n da evil ppl like hanisah n shahilah get e gd stuff.. :( -sobxx-sorri rayhanah.. knew i had to deliver ur letter to lydiawati.. paiseh larrs.. dun worry i will tml.. promise!! 'hope ur injured right hand is okay' [banana u will understand!! hasinah oso!!] g2gs.. bye!! ciaos.durgga:ass