wan-ney the coolest!
six feet underground
And I was living a lie, But I won't fall for it next time.
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i'm wan-nie
i'm 9-teen
i'm dickless
i suck at maths
i drool over skaters
i'm obviously vertically challenged
i still listen to backstreet boys
i'm not coool
i wear braces
i'm a four-eye geek
footballers fascinates me
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Tuesday, 3 April 2007

extracted from jasmine's previous post

I kinda missed hanging out with Kim, Wanney and Netty.I remember there was one time I almost die laughing because of Wanney and Netty. The both of them will always bicker around, making funny faces and yeah, they are always just so crazy and daring to do funny stuffs.

i miss them,seriously.
when can we ever relive the once anticipated company every weekend again.

my tongue is not getting any better.i miss aini already.
my midnite jog and star-gazing partner.
cheebye betul.and why must u go without me?
thanks ar minah.t.h.a.n.k.s.

siti is bein sucha pussy as well.she no longer care to msg me.
coz she got another pussy to entertain which makes me sooner or later deprived of her pussy-ness and later i go aroundpussy-ing other pussies which makes us pussies ever pussy-er just becoz she got that pussy to start with.
thanks ar minah.t.h.a.n.k.s.

last week,i went for my lip threadin and icriedforthewholesessionswhichlastabout5mins.its suicidal i tell u.really.At that point,i just feel like grabbing the meenachi's boob and tell her to be lenient with that lip of mine.i swear.
but my inner self told me not to contaminate the ever so gentle hands of mine.
so i tolerated,with tears rolling down my cheeks.feel me people.
abes aku,segala macho sume hilang.

pm shift tmr.boringgggggggg.
do msg me,cos msging is a form of entertainment to me especially during work.not that i never realised that.duh.


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