Saturday, December 4, 2010

no days more worst than yesterday. its maybe our klimaks problem. so sick to think about it. please, be mature. i beg you more understand what i want. as a girl...
please.

its true about one sentence that i ever heared.
" if a girl made a book about boys, it will be so much page and so thickly. but when a boy made a book about girls, it will just a little page and wispy."

im not a perfect one that you want. i try to be a best, but not perfectly.

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Saturday, December 4, 2010

no days more worst than yesterday. its maybe our klimaks problem. so sick to think about it. please, be mature. i beg you more understand what i want. as a girl...
please.

its true about one sentence that i ever heared.
" if a girl made a book about boys, it will be so much page and so thickly. but when a boy made a book about girls, it will just a little page and wispy."

im not a perfect one that you want. i try to be a best, but not perfectly.

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Saturday, December 4, 2010

no days more worst than yesterday. its maybe our klimaks problem. so sick to think about it. please, be mature. i beg you more understand what i want. as a girl...
please.

its true about one sentence that i ever heared.
" if a girl made a book about boys, it will be so much page and so thickly. but when a boy made a book about girls, it will just a little page and wispy."

im not a perfect one that you want. i try to be a best, but not perfectly.

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