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Wednesday, July 26, 2006
6:36 PM
Oh, I know I haven't been blogging much, but nowadays, I'm busy with friends. Loads of fun I had these few weeks when I'm with you. Sorry for making you feel bad. Sorry for being so cold towards you some times. I'm really sorry.
oneTHREE is a place of many emotions. We laugh together over silly things, and many of us cried. I think I got influenced by the girls. I cry over the silliest thing, and then end up laughing at my own silliness. I LOVE ALL MY GAYS. I LOVE HOW I CAN TALK TO YOU ALL ABOUT PERVERTIC STUFF, AND ALL OF YOU WON'T FEEL THAT I'M WEIRD. I'm already a part of you. I'm your brother. (:
I hope B and C doesn't break up. It's not even a month yet! Come on, C. Think clearly before you make any decisions. No rash ones, definitely. If you ever need me, you know I'll be here.
And I hope jiao lian doesn't say anything to Mrs Ong or Mr Ong. :( I'll bang against the wall if anything gets to their ears. >.<
Off I go then. To blog at the Maos.
-BELLELOVED. <3