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i rock.






 we all know i rock.

Friday, February 09, 2007

what a day.
screwed up.

i screwed up on my last paper.
i screwed up when my papa saw me with my boy.

and my boy screwed up when he pissed me off. HAHA.

then he come under my block.
pulled his ears and did 2o squats.
:)
just to make me smile.
despite him being alone down there.
tell me where to find.

but it was damn funny la.
i was laughing like crazy 14 floors up.

then just now i went downstairs find him.
and my papa dunno why came down 5 mins after.
what an end to a screwed up day.

i hope my papa won't tell mama about my boy.
i can understand why they want me to leave him.
but if only they got to know him.
i'm sure they'd fall for him as hard as i did.

xoxo
teresa


2:26 AM



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