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Thursday, January 08, 2009

When everything else fails, you have me. Cause' I'm Mic and I pwnz0rz.

Okay, I reached school at 1130am. Lesson started at 9am. I am the champion. By 12 noon my stomach was already growling like crazy and if my stomach could speak, it'll go like, "yo man, fill me with lub brother, peace out".

Hoookay, so lesson was rather alright with Nicole entertaining me thru out with her naive-ness. She is really very pure and innocent, or so it appears on the outside. I'm le tired.

If I could give you my heart, I would. If you could give me your heart, you would. But if you gave me yours, am I supposed to beat for you? Or it'll magically join with mine and we'll beat in unison?

8th January 2009 1:00am



12:55 AM