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Monday, May 18, 2009 !@#$% 7:45 PM

Oh girl, we are the same,
we are the young and blessed and so afraid
there's no cure for pain, no shelter from the rain
all our prayer seem to fail

In joy and sorrow, my home's in your arms


By the way, just because a there's a verse that goes, "in your arms", or "in my arms", does NOT mean they're taking drugs. Goodness, people this days.

Okay, I'm depending on my luck today because my Internet has been rather screwy with me this past few days. Anyways, had Accounts paper just now. Paper one was damn easy but I couldn't do the balancing, I DIDN'T GET THE BALANCE! and Rauf's rubbing it in my face(no matter how subtle you put it, it still hurts, okay. LOL. Okay, so Mced with the same bunch just now, including Sham and Nizam(that's his name, right?) Ate, crapped, played charades. I know, we're a lame bunch. We laughed until we were to tired to laugh, literally. Then blah blah blah, bussed home. I was dead tired, but didn't sleep, meh. I should've. Rauf and Nazirah spent at least and hour sleeping just now, asses. Anyway, had conference at six, which went on for an hour or so before I started thinking that I was too cool for the conversation(okay, no- the loser Rauf go and cancle my line, arseshit) Yeah, so now here. I'm typing this really really fast, anyway, Lei, THANK YOU for those orgasmic pictures, you know I love you. I totally saved and shortcutted the Kai files- so. hot. And the ass picture, I couldn't tell who was who. Though I think Kristian had the most blood in his butt, right? *shrugs*

Kay, best, tomorrow last paper, thank god.
And I still think that the Korean Domyouji is shit. Nobody beats my Matsujun- even though he's gay and that I might be related to him in one way or another(that dream had to mean something).


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