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Thursday, August 2
11:59 PM
; happy 18th tay shuling (;


HAPPY LEGAL 18th, EUNICE ;D



I LOVE YOU! --

aww, time t envy you.
youre legally eighteenth.
smoke t your content but don't kill yourself.
(of course, you kill me first ;x aha)
youre legal t go clubbing!
youre legal t watch M18 movies!
idk what else.. so egg-citing already!

photos from ikea will be up soon
on my livejournal >;D
(don't ask me why i've been updating
my LJ instead.. i felt lik it, idk!)

..

SHIT. im sitting on this baby stool
outside my bedroom, crying lik crazy.
armed w a bamboo pole, nd newspaper
just because of one idiotic cockroach..
aye >)))); i know, its only a cockerdoo.
BUT YOU KNOW HOW FREAKING SCARED
I AM ?!?!?! i'm so sad that my parents
just gave up on finding it nd left me here
crying nd sitting outside ;/ sighhhhhhh....

damn cockroach.
maybe i should just take th extra bed or
sleeping bag t sleep in my living room.
or maybe just my pillow nd quilt w do
on th couch. >.< where were you when
i was so scared nd i had nobody t call ?

ok, camp in my living room tonight.
goodnights.