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Maddie-phobia.
Melody Kok.
11 October 96
ilovetoystory
ilovemomofaimly
ilovejcfanclub
ilovetocrap
freakingweirdo
justmad&crazehh

I made this blogskin(sortof), so... I didn't put the credits.


Voicebreak.

Oh'SantaPlease!
Gap/Zara Tees
Green, Pink R.L PoloTees
W595
VAIO Laptop
Dickies Bag
Buy Habbo Credits
6C7(1)(2)/1E7 Class Outing

Affiliates.
1E7'09
Me&Rena
Agnes
Chelsea
ChenTing
Dawn
Erra
HuiLin
S.JiaJun
Maegy
Megan
PeiQi
Rena
ShiJia
Sibelle
SookTeng
Verena
WeiEn
XueTing
YanMei
ZiQing

7.5.09


Unspoken.
Gawd, I can't crap!
Sorethroat. Garrgh. Fxcktard.
Didn't crap with Rena today.
Can't talk.
Didn't eat today.
Can't order, not hungry anyways.
There was chinese paper one and two.
Wth.
I might fail, again.
Actually I did quite well in Chinese last year.
But this year, I didn't because I don't like the teacher.
I want 6f'08, again!
Gotta get a time machine.
Weasel, rt, pohpohkay.
I miss em'
Swissroll, dawnkiie, mama, uncle too!
And for some other reasons, some others too.

Curses, I cant talk.
I sound like a duck/man.
This suck.
Rena ain't used to me not talking.
I'm not used to not crapping too.
Maybe because I shout alot in school?
I'm damn noisy, fyi.
But when it comes to answering questions, mice can't even hear me.
Percussion time too.
Rarwgh!
I want to crap, but that's like impossible.
Dammit.
Holy cheese and crackers, pancakes and cheesecakes, cows and chicken, duck and goose.

So craving hotfudge sundae!
Can't eat, flu and cough.
_l_
But just fyi, this is not swine.
Kk. Gtg play all the games and level up le.
Hasta!

:xMelody