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Karin is k&k,
She is tehhh lubrchzx! (really)
(Kekekekez)

since 20.05.06

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Credits to:
Cassandra,
Photoshop,
k&k!


Friday, July 21, 2006
Once bitten
Twice shy


Hey hoh the merry oh.
I bet you all missed me.
(Wah)

Okay, Tag replies!

WanYi:
> Be happy lah you! Smile cause I'm sitting behind you. Too sad though, you can't view my nice face. HOH.

Melissa:
> HOH HOH HOH! Nice time and taking neos! (:

Royalty:
> Huh I don't wanna give you my heart please. I will die.

JU:
> Hello Junipher. WTC is all you think about, hahahaha. Go go go! Sorry never come online lah!

Brenda:
> You're the ^*)&%%& one please! Yes I love the dog please HOH. D? Wth.

Squishy!:
> Hello hello! Smile yes smile!

Melissa:
> Yoh! POTC! Epilouge -.- AHAHAHHAHAHA. Hoh is my word.

Sharon:
> HARLOOOOOOOOOOOO SHAROONNNN! :D
-

Wah so long, hoh.
Hoh is my newly created word.
Anyway.

I love the furry ball / penis dog.
The owner is damn retarded, I hate him.
He always brings his dog for a walk when we are dismissed from band.
So just nice timing please.
Hoh, the dog is sickly.
He has a body of a golden retriever, yet a face of a bulldog.
Wth, bad combination.
I meant to say, worse ever.
The owner regconises me Priscilla Brenda and My sister.
That seems nice, except of the fact that he keeps staring at us.

Why?
Why?
Oh tell me why?

Cos we keep laughing and pointing at the dog.
Hoh.
I can't help it, the dog's seriously fugly.
And needs plastic surgery.
-

Okay I fell again.
Wth.
The other knee please.
I feel like chopping off my legs and burrying them under my nose.
(Wth)
-

Okay Battle of The Bands later!
That's nice, really nice.
(Meh?)
-

Three tests today, or rather two and a Hcl Compo, for goodness sake.
-.-

Need to bathe, apply antiseptic on my knee, and wait for the arrival of my dad, fetch B, off to ACS(I), Battle of The Bands there, and home we go (:

Ah crap shit you.
I take back that sentence.
LUBCHOOS.

4:08 PM