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Writing a gorgeous black and white keys on a piece of music

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Sunday, September 20, 2009 @ 10:57 PM

hey guys,
been watching wonderful life with my mother for the past few days,
though i should be studying.

realised, i have so many things i want to do.
haha,
anyw,
please don't be sad if i don't reply your message.
cause the keypad of my current hp is like damn hard to press.
and i'm so pissed.
so .. sorry (:

hope that i'll be able to study
peacefully tmr. hahhahahaha.

mother keep ask me want go out anot.
-.- !
okay. night guys.
跟着我走