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Saturday, April 01, 2006

UNCLE JENGGOT BANDUNG

hahha
d nicest bandung evr and daddy bought a bunch
nwaes nephews beem vomitting on my tshirt
and nw i smell of vomit after shwoer
i gtago in again
nwaes ysterdae i slept early
i was tired
thank god i did
im nt gna haf blood callin me up botu april fool
bahhhhh
my dreams was okae
i had a nitemare where ders milipedes all over me..
dn iw oke up
and i sleep again t my own choice of dream
and datd ream..ia int gonna tell anyone..
godamn it made me felt soooo good wakin up and smilin..
but its a dream nt reality..
hahhahaha
freakish..
nwaes i was allowed and hype dbout theatre until bf calle dme up sayin ders no tic fer me
its temasek poly annual malay theatre's production
hmpf..
tkeprlah..nvrmd
if its april fool shit also i dun wanago
i dun liek april fool day
i mean i cn play joke son pepel evryday and dey cn do onme bt i dun like doin it on its day itself
its like..hmopf i dunoe..
nwaes i gtago...
im gna roit tofday
weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
maybe strt on my corp id and my advertorial and my leafket and promo kit and direct mailer..

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