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Monday, September 22, 2008
Hate it when fats are turning to say hi. To counter that, i went jogging after dinner. Gonna do it often. Awww... why.. why do you hate me... Hahaha!

Back to days where those photos belong to. Cheryl's newborn baby, Alison's (John's sis) Suspenders 21st birthday party at costa sand & Shaun's 18th birthday party at ECP.
[ Johns' gonna kill me for this. =D ]
[ Damaians. ]

I hate games. AdDictive games. I'm nOt selfish. But i fucking haTe games. Especially gAmes that have stupiD, ugly & Disgusting creatures running arOund aimlessly, killing other useless creaTures. I don't understAnd. AT ALL. I'm not angry at anyboDy. But I'm gOnna fucking curse The person who invented it. He hAs no idea how much misery he haD caused tO me. Zann jusT made me felt better. Oh well. I think i'm done complAining. I guess you guys shoulD knOw which game i'm Talking About by now.
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