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.Saturday, July 5, 2008 ; 1:01 PM -
Each day is special.

When to get new phone . N 81
Didn't plan to get that in the first place.
The rest of the phone is either ex or not my type.
I'll have to take real good care of the phone.

Dearest keep asking me to get the same phone as him.
N95! You must be crazy. Its so ex.
More shocking, HE IS PLANNING TO CHANGE IT!
Crazy enough huh? When everyone trying to get that phone.
And his planning to change it to some other phones.

Went to Joseph's house and play.
Took some photos. Quite enjoy.
But something happen after when i'm going home.
He hug me from behind.!
I freaking nearly slap him.
He didn't know how to use his brain and think. GOSH!

Dearest don't really blame me.
But i do care! I don't like this!
TOTALLY NOT AT ALL!.
Making me creep up and everything.
*BANG WALLS!*

I get crazy when i talk about it. ARH!!
DARN HIM! ARH! EEE!!!

WHINY WHINY WHINY.







THAT GIRL;Y

Kellie, 16.
6th December.

DESPS;Y

For me to smile to. For Someone to smile for me.

BREAK THE SLIENCE;Y




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