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28.04.10
Life is good.
I can finally lead my nocturnal life of sleeping late waking up late.
No doubt my weight is precariously in danger of going overboard with this lifestyle.
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Why must you be so sweet? It's obvious that the choice is not going to be you. Yet you do these things that makes me happy.
But I know it's impossible. I hating wasting other's times. Stop treating me so nice. |
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glanced at the mirror at 10:42 PM |
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