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mercy
If I could be any part of you, I'd be your tears
Conceived in your heart
Born in your eyes
Live on your cheeks
And die on your lips


Monday, January 12, 2009, 6:37 PM

dear friends,

dough making for the base of the pizza was fun
it aroused my interest for baking cookies again
thank home econs people, you may be tasting my creations
(HAHAHA)

the bus trip home was terrible
and i was disgusted
i feel that people are making themselves cheap
and their definition of "gentlemen" is a bit off?
im glad i used force, it worked
at least it got me out of that bus -.=

bye.