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Saturday, January 12, 2008 // 6:17 AM

half empty.half filled(:

heels kill.

day3 was ystd.it was not that boring for the first half of the day?(:
i think she loves my index. no. that much-___-"
so i had fun playing the role of the driver and all,okay,not exactly.
the food was bad.not as bad as what love had told me.but still,bad.
apparently, we weren't following the whatever rules thing.
and the others were eating that slowwwwwwww.
so we went arnd the so called club and slack.
i didnt mean to spoil the heels): im playful,not violent :/

get down to work with love was today.
but nothing came out of that brain of mine.i guess the same goes for her?lol
she's the noisiest lightbulb ever!(: i love her!
jac,you aren't ice cream!(:

anyway,bastard; no physical pain for you! i'll think of more lame stuffs to make you laugh.
*i cant believe she actually laughed over the fact that i put on make up?!?>.< >hub;you're loved by me me!(:(: i cared alright!

i think people dont really get the assurance and the whatsoever "sense of security" when with me.
well,at least for now?
i dont know how to go about doing it.


ling is love-