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Friday, May 22, 2009
today's great.
it's my first day mission success.
no dogs chasing me.

and I feel it's time to buy that Adidas Torra III boots.
I guess I fell in love with it at first sight.









and ohhhh.
it's time to say goodbye.
sometimes, thinking about it, I feel bad.
feel utterly upset.
memories fly away please.
just forget about what I said.




Forget about what I said,
the lights are gone and the parties over.
Forget about what I said.
Forget about what I said,
I'm older now and I know you hear me.
Forget about what I said.

10:09 PM




Love.
Hello there.
Aiman
Mua.
I'm Awesome. Okay, done.

Sound Tastebuds.