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Tuesday, December 9, 2008

I'M SO NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO TOMORROW.
I JUST HOPE THAT MY GIRLFRIENDS WON'T DO ANYTHING CRAZY OR I PROMISE I'LL JUST FAINT.
SO LADIES IF YOU DO READ THIS AT DA JIE'S PLACE TONIGHT, LET'S ALL BE QUIET AND DEMURE TOMORROW ALRIGHT?
I DON'T KNOW MAN. BUT I JUST FEEL SUPER NEGATIVE ABOUT TOMORROW.
WHY DID I STUPIDLY SUGGEST THIS IDEA.
ITS SUCH A BAD AND LOUSY SUGGESTION.
FOR SOME WEIRD REASON I'M ACTUALLY FREAKING TIRED TODAY. I THINK ITS FROM KBOX-ING.
I'M HONESTLY GOING TO FAINT.
CANNOT.
MUST BE CALM AND COOLIO.
CALM AND COOLIO.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 23:06