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.Tuesday, February 07, 2006 ' 11:48 PM Y

now my deardear ish sick and slping like pig.

new year is approaching its tail end.

cny 1st day went t0 b0th ah ma hse's

cny 2nd day w0rked in de m0rning. den br0ught dear t0 ahma hse. my aunt's 1st reacti0n was " s0 sexy arz! " whahazz . den went k in de nite. ttz all f0r de 2 days.

there was quite a few stay0ver. annie's vict0ria's and kb0x.

next week ish study week and de week following next ish exams.

and im nt t0uching my books. when can i start?!

next week shall be v day and im nt gonna give her roses. why? she wans ferrero bouquet. yawns. but she's nw s0 sick . i didnt even play my part as a bf. cant pei her see d0c. if i can f0rsee tt she will b sick last week. i w0nt put my schedule 0n wed. haiz. s0rriez ba0bei.


tt will be all ba.


cya.

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