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i rock.






 we all know i rock.

Friday, March 23, 2007

the aggressors on my tagboard actually told the others to come read my blog.
increase my blog hits only. LMAO.

anyway. i wanna stop blogging about them. :)

i saw something heart-warmingly romantic tonight.
i went out of the house to throw nicole's poop down the rubbish chute.
and when i looked down at the carpark below.
i saw a couple dancing. waltzing actually.
AWWW.. it is like so romantic to be dancing under the stars.

i think they got inspired by the nine o'clock show on channel eight. LOL.

xoxo
teresa


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they rock.

joseph
sulingg
melvene

disclaimer.

i don't care what you think.