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Saturday, May 20, 2006

what a day. got whacked in the face by gerald and my lips bled like it never bled b4. but it didnt hurt one bit. strange

anw an group 9 outing with jiawan and lynette. as always talking cock sessions and totally erases the stress in all of us. so right now my head is empty. which is not really good because i have to rush a lot of work.

u know what, i really trust my instinct. it works fer me. there were many options but it always ends up with the first. yea hur, nvrmnd its self entertaining.

damn u know what, i'm gonna play some bizzarre love tri now, shall do the work tmr.
right cya people


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