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Wednesday, April 29, 2009

i was sleeping soundly when shalani had to call and wake me up early in e morning.
i totally forgot dat i had to meet her at 11am.
so i woke up a lil later, got dressed and when to meet her and nantha.
went over to his place to watch "yaavarum nalam".
it was supposed to be a tamil horror film.
but we couldn rate it much as e cd worked onli for e first quarter of the movie.
before even e ghost entranced.
and i was supposed to go for tuition tdy but was too tired.
plus, nantha took forever at e clinic.
so i postponed it to tmr.

SHOBANA'S A MEGA BITCHHHHHHHHH.

i pray to lord everyday to make her life miserable. sadist eh? but, wth. i don give two fuck if i sound like a sadist. all i want is for her to go through misery THROUGHOUT her life. may she burn in hell! FUCKING KHATIB DOKE!


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