Friday, March 19, 2004

hey mama. hmm. jus bloggin since i have the time and stuff. well ive got training later. so lookin forward to it. but i dont want the balancing thing again, please. ):
i heart fernando. for his looks only. lolx.
cus.
i no nuts bout his skills for soccer.
im not that enthusiastic bout chocolates anymore.
makes me sick.
thikin that hc is also a choco addict.
hais.
i regret being one.
wonder why chocolates for me.
but i definitely cannot part with my hershey's chocolate sundae pie.
at burger king.
never.
-- never ever man.
that rocks.
like.
dude, totally.


arghs. havent really cut my hair yet. thinkin.
i dunno how to explain to em.
but i really really want that butch cut.
i wanna like spike it?
hahas.
but now.
just got to tie it first.
kinda long and irritatin.
so yeah.
mr rubber bandy will help me.


i wanna go jazz by the beach at sentosa ! (:
palawan beach down thr.
it only until march 27 lors.
cus got coctails n bbq snacks mahs.
hahaha.
what a joke lar.



hey mama.
this that shit that makes you groove. mama.
get on the floor and move ur booty. mama.
we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma.
so shake your bambama. come on now mama

cutie cutie. make sure you move your booty.
shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
hey shorty. i know you wanna party.
the way your body look realli make me feel naughty.


jus love that song.
i wanted to put fame by irene cara on my blog.
song was really really popular in the 80s.
budden stupid web.
they dont have it.
darn.



oh got to go ready for training.
pack my xtra clothing.
my towel.
my bottle.
my everythin'.
yeah.


so.


cherrios*

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