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Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Laoniang today went back home with a
transparent plaster on my face.
On the way back home, people were all
looking at me as though I'm being wanted
by the police --''

Like duh, those people are like wtf manzxz.
Got wound use plaster, cannot meh?
Stare for fuck manzxz? --''
It's not like as though my plaster is made up
of freaking GOLD and Diamonds that
blinks right to their face.
I give two fucks to them manzxz -'-(^.^)-'-

Laoniang is going out tomorrow with the fucking
plaster on the face again to see the doctor.
I bet thousand of eyes are going to be on me again --''


5:31 PM