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Thursday, November 10, 2005
Tonsils

fuck d tonsils
dis is fuckin srius
im currently hafin afever
and my thorat has 3 ulcers at d end of the tongue and 2 swollen tonsils left and ryte
im hafyn d srius throat infection of all time
talkin poised me to haf stupid cramp face of swallowing my own saliva b4 i uld finsh up a sentence fast
and fuck ims trtyn werk 2marow
i cn bet wif yu guys dat im gan be stuck wif counter UNOLESS ill go sayin im hafyna thorat infection AGAIn
d previus kinda make me loose my voice and a customer wnderyn why im nt talkin to her..
gawdd
d dae turn out to be very grumpy at ferst
i scolded my bf idiot loadsa times
we had fish and co after i go book my basic theory
dn had myself and bf lepaks wif aizat and frens and murshie2
dn i had myself buy a pair of new werk shoes and me a half pack of cigies due to he fuckin urge
i had myself showing my bro my tonsils wen d radio jus happen to advertised taufiks batisah's claming his throat infection wen he was smokin
fuck!
niwaes...
im gna smell of french fries frm now on..
(oc master ..it isnt yummy wen a human smells of fries okae?!!)
i got sum hot hot heat song and i lurve it..
and i help dear boyfriend wif his new blog ...whch i did his template..
he haf his malay and english poems and writings ind er...
and yes...
im gan play my sims nw and im sooo fuckin dead.
i hope i wnt faint 2marow...
bubyes...:D

P.s: i ned my tender lurvin care frm my boyfriend...!


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