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I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.
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Thursday, March 25, 2010
EEW.
Just found out some freaky stuff.
Okay, erm ..
My mum cried today.
Shucks, I think I gotta lock my blog again just because of this.
ERM, well.
It was like this.
I think she asked my bro what time he coming home.
Then he say she asked him 3 times alr.
Then she go into the room for awhile.
And she came out, crying and MAKING A DRAMATIC SCENE.
Me, my dad and my bro were all staring at her in bewilderment.
I was like, "ERM. All he said was: This is the 3rd time you asked me."
Is that really something to cry about?
And then she said "Is this how you talk to me?" o.o
Okay, enough drama?
Gotta upload pictures on fb now..
Annabelle requested. -.-
Must obey my girlf right? (:
See, I'm such a good boyf .. ;D


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