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20 May 2004 1:18:00 AM

Here i am. Blogging. While accompanying moi baby on the fone. He's on his way back home. So let's get to how my day is. First, it's ok. half tired and half standing the excrutiating pain. Sadly, i cun even pee coz i can't sit. so hook or crook, i haf to find a squatting cubicle. how tedious can tt be. *sighs* i dun find it a need to visit the doc. baby say i'll haf to wait for it to ripe before i can enjoy my time squeezing it. it gonna be some pain m sure. sickening. ok m jumbling up ma day. ok wat m i typing? i duno m crapping. m tired i guez. so so tired. dun mind me. off me now. Bonsoir, au revoir..

posted by B Junior @ 1:18:00 AM 


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