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Saturday, November 15, 2003

My baby got nothing to say so I shall blog.

I hate it when people starts acting a know-all.
I hate it when people starts thinkin the world of themselves.
I hate it when people thinks that the whole world's in love wit them.
I hate it when people start morphing into someone else.
I hate it, most of all, when people simply just get on my nerves.

Had enough crap from the motherfuckingcunt.
Yes, latest news I heard.
She thinks MY xtt likes her can!
OMG OMG OMG OMG.
Not evenn.

Sighs. My nice bee is pressin ice on my ciggie burn.
From where?! -glares at Net-
Hmm gotta bathe but im lazy.
Yawns.

OOoooooOOooh, DYAN!
I know you come here once in awhile.
So, hello! =D
Dont worry, youre secret's safe wit me.

Hoho, even machi didi is cooler than you can.
Tsk tsk. Go on in youre bubble world.

::wait till youre bubble bursts. hurhur::

--proudly presented by the evergreatest
egoist, v e r n .


Cole , 4:08 AM.

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