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♥Monday, June 9, 2008.

okay, i'm going to reply to all of pamela's tags
i was going to do them on the tagboard.
but that'd just be
pretty pamela(crazy)
and totally flooding. whoosh
so whoo, here goes

hello. yes, i mished you. haha. and well,
you did make up for it. and its enough to last
for the years to come. yay. thanks(: better already!
going for hockey tmrw. *censored for pamela's sake*
hmm, yeah i guess you could say that about my cca life.
but whats wrong with yours! you seem to be doing fine.
i think. mine sucks. really. andand, i bet you'd still be good.
and at least you can still actually play. and be in the nationals.
and all that. whenever you feel sad about your cca,
just think about me. hunh, yeap. if you get what i mean.
hahaha, oooh yeah. yours are the best. whoohoo.
booyah. and i'm like that all the time. sick or not! haha.
ah, wow interesting. i think your clothes are fine.
(oh this is getting tiring) and oh thats quite sad.

/oh wait detour detour!
wth, i think i know why
i got sick
it is food poisoning!
disgusting! i drank expired milk.
eurgh, thats sickkk):
ahhhh, yuck. alright
back to the dreadfully long pamela replying.

poor thang. i like the rain.
heavy ones that is,
it means no trainings.
hah. hah. hah.
yes i've totally got the wrong thinking
or whatever
should look forward to trainings
whoopdeedooo, to better improve myself
arghhhh, kill me pamelaaaaaaaa.

ok great, i just lost my 'mood' again.
hahaaha. i shall go take a shower now.
and reply pamela's tags another day.
11 hours to training.
i can hardly contain my excitement.
goodbye to foreverr. ha.ha.ha.

9:43 PM

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