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Friday, January 18, 2008, 11:19 PM
the day was filled with much laughter.
so much that ma throat feels itchy and sore now.

Nasri's such an adore.
it amuses me how he is able to make the people around him happy.
&& Ooo. his upper thigh is a turn on spot. i found out. :x
i love the fact that he was unable to talk back. for once.
if only, it could be like that all the time.

nasri, if u read this, make sure ur ego doesn't rise. your a sweetipie.

some hot rants with puffy cakes that lightened the mood.
as usually ended up sexual.
it's in our blood. hidden sexuality. ok maybe not hidden.
but it makes us hawt lil cutie puffy cake and brownie.
i love ma puffy cake.

i love ma girls.
((:
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it would have been a year tmr, honey.
i wonder if u remember?
i'm trying ma best to treat it like any other day.

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i want to have the most passionate cherry kiss with you.
can i?

u get me all heated up, baby, just with a smile. && a growl.

&& BEFORE I FORGET THE MOST IMPORTANT THING THAT MADE ME LAUGH MA ASS OFF!

when nesha sent this to me,
i felt like a chemisty lab specimen.
it was send to her by johann.
trust me, he will be a first class distinction student if takes up a PhD in women.
&& yes, we, ladies are all of properties, uses and hazards stated above.
but we are exclusive because we're like that.
accept it guys.

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