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Wednesday, December 28, 2005

ohmygosh. i so hate my hair. shouldn't have cut it yesterday. *arghh!!!* oh wells. i'll just have to wait till my hair grows longer. it's a good thing my hair grows fast. teehees.

okay.enough about my hair.

there's this guy.[no names mentioned.] i'm pissed with him. he's dirty minded. that's all. *arghh*


*poof*

I'M A MESS.
 1:11 PM

mE.mySeLF & i.

naomi.
mimi.
christian.
andersonian.
basketballer.
pisces.
7 march '93

crAVEs.

braces.
chocolate muse.
new phone.
my own room.
adidas watch.
anything in the colour LIME GREEN.
new pair of contact lenses.
more flipflops

shOUT oUtS.


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