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Tuesday, November 29 12:21 AM


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Happy sweet sixteen stella. Youre officially sixteen. Celebration for her was quite fun. At the usual place, my house. haha. I think my face is like so familiar to the people here already. I'm chatting with my friend from london. Oh my gosh, i totally miss her. She's like so cute please, that pretty little princess of mine. Having not seen each other from like three years ago, we think we look totally different. So sweet, im like awwww-ing now. She looks like a model posing with all her favourite playboy stuffs. hahaha. Okay, so enough about the sweet chattering, i loved today. Pool is like so fun now to us. The cake was really a right choice, its nice!

I would be going out with von tomorrow cause i really wanted heels and my army cargo pants and handbag. hah! Daryl's gone for camp! freedom man! oooh, but i kinda miss his irritatingness especially when he send me that virus and now i have no idea where some of my files are. luckily, i have backups. that shittos of mine. Me and that ka-ris-tal the currypuff are up to craps again.

ok nevermind, now we are really crappy. you know, midnight madness. okay, maybe not. can say its am madness. haha. see, my brain is not functioning in a proper way now. aiyah, im too lasy to upload thee photos. i love these songs hella big time : the real thing, real life fairytale and i will learn to love again. Oh, kristal's my currypuffie. haha. and i am her mini puffy. ok, somehow, this post is really ineffective. And isnt it great, i can use the com til this late, like first time. Soon after i said that, my mum will come knocking at the door.

loved