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Saturday, February 14, 2009 . 14:42

and it goes to show that the moral of the story is boy loves girl,
the ways that is unfolded is yet to be told.
the ending should be left alone.




Happy and a happier man am i. Got 4 goody G2000 shirts for kinda cheap!
four goody pastel colours!





throbbing sensation, discomfort felt.
my lower torso hurts!
time have yet proven its the winner of them all.



Julien.L