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Monday, April 30, 2007
a little porcutle tried talking some sense into me into the wee small hours of the morning and i'm glad he did because it made me feel a lot better. it also made me feel a lot safer. :)
dear porcutle, i hope it all works out for you :)an emo-bimbo mummy cow walked all over bugis with me and offered to cheer me up with lame jokes and allowed me to "bully" her into going to my dessert place even though it meant dragging her lazy self across a few more roads and escalators.
emobo says: my boyfriend will be so hot, he'll be fined for global warming.hahaha, we'll go to france for a shopping spree! :Dsomeone else tried to cheer me up, but he kinda failed seeing as how he was so preoccupied.
hmmm, i don't know what to say to you but...thanks? sometimes, it just gets too fake. i wonder why i bother trying...