He drives me crazy,

At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,

Saturday, December 12
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i think i'm beginning to love my

senget fringe already.

i can't wait for the sleepover at dee's

crib. like really really uh.

we planned not to sleep at night,

but i know it won't work uh.

hahahaha.

sentosa on sunday.

another yeay!

okay bbye for now.

i wanna eat my maggie with

nuggets. (!!!) :)

NRAMR.
Rara, 17.

i'm a Robot freak.