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Sunday, October 30, 2005

eh.
supposed to meet sam for lunch.
but then coincidentally saw thompee in timezone.
he was supposed to call me,but he called the wrong number.
LOL
wad if the guy called back and say
'eh knn ccb who call this number 91462025,call 6 time you know'
REMEMER THE NUMBER 91467802.
my performance in dotA wasnt satisfactory.
after being killed by thompee like countless times,
i had to resort to killing siangann,just for some frags.
T.T
so guilty.
but then again Akasha was pretty nice to use,
with blink and scream of pain.
looking forward to next marina dota.
but then the dota team is falling apart.
*sigh*
and YOU BASTARDS STOP PUNISHING ME.
YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.
THAT ONE THAT TAKES MY FRIES.
AND THE ONE THAT PUNCHES ME ON THE SWING.
and.
melted milk duds suck.
so sticky,so 'er xin'
lol.
MAGINA.
if i take you home.
signing off
the autistic angsty solo-ist.


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