Z can't come online, he isn't feeling well. Neither am I, but I'm online anyway.
Damn.
Oh, fuck. I just fuckin' remembered.
THE SINGING CONTEST IS ON FRIDAAYYYYYYY.
muddafuck.
muddafuck.
I'm nervous, scared, excited, worried, scared, apathetic, SCARED.. Dammit.
I dunno what else to say, really.
Plurk me, people!
http://www.plurk.com/marianner06
I miss you, Z.
'Til tomorrow.
♥
1 comment:
Awww! Hugs!
You can do it, dear! We (Hahaha!) are cheering you on for the contest!!!
Chan rak ter, puak!
----Pailin
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