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Its Only Life - Kate Voegele
Sunday, October 23, 2005
how could yu...

".....How could you let somebody lay where I layed?
How could you give him everything that we made?
How could you call him all the names that you used to call me?
How could You How Could You just forget bout me?
How Could You teach him all the things I taught You?
How Could You put him up to the Ghetto Karmasutra?
How Could You put me in the back and give him the front seat?
How Could You How Could You just forget bout me?...." - Mario

im listenin to it
ive been lsitenin to it..
gawd....
well nwiaes..
i skipped my religious class today wif yet anther pair of dferent reasons fer my mum and my teacher..
and nw i hafta do her job...
blendin the onions whch actually bloked my nose instead of dwellin tears..
nex wuld be plantingmore pimples by fryng her epok epoks fer d family gatheryn today..
dwn at my aunts hus at mcpherson..
i like dis family gatheryngs but i used to be like yu noe d las gerl alive to be touched..
i dun do housewerk
nw..mum has exposed my vulnerabilties..
damit!
niwaes ill get to see my niece and nephew..
(niece is d poster gerl fer nippon paint while her aunt (me) is d postergerl fer mcd...)
was flippin cleos and seventeen..
my shoes..
i needmy shoes..my heels...
ergh...
and yes..
im still contemplatin between moto razr
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and samsung e530 c purple colorr...
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both look OHSO good,....
hmmm........
watevr

*about the person on my previus entry..he said "zouk cheated his dough cz der was not much chnges...."....hehehehehi lurve screwin peples lives at tymes*


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