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09 February 2008
daddy's birthday la, oi!
oke,
kiesha going out now.
ids dad's birthday.
scratchscratch*
so blank sey!
what to buy.
must give gift meh?
hmm*
i don't like lah.
sometimes he is good, but other times,
he is bad.
grr~
kiesha betulbetul confused.
right now,
my little bro is standing in front of my face
&refraining me from watching happy feet.
grr~
he got psp seh!
what the hell.
hmm*
SLIM some more.
whatever la, oi!
okeoke.
my little sister is begging me for my earsticks la.
&my mum is asking me to shut down the comp &go siap.
alah~
nak pergi queensway la.
&my mummy nyer 'eau de toilette'
bau kuat la!
green tea lak tu.
so nice!
okeoke.
she dah siap.
now ids kiesha's turn.
till then,
kiesha is logging off, now.
bye, love.


forever begins, 4:01 PM


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i love bitching.






i love bitching
i love bitching.


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