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Of Falling Sick and Genting

Wednesday, November 26, 2008 at 8:39 PM

Mood: F-ed up
Listening: -


I'm going to Genting tomorrow! No actually, in a few hours.

Whatever omg I am sick. Sick. Sick. All of a sudden I don't feel like going at all.

Shoot me please.


Love, Sharon
You know you love this post.


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