Please.. Please.. dun watch "Guess Who".. unless its purely for Aston..Good grief.. the show is sooo lame... wat a complete waste of money and tidbits..
Oh, for the record, I am officially sick with what i am guessing the F.L.U. It stands for Fyucking Lousy Ultimate sickness. The signs are constants nose block and dripping..dry throat, irritable senses, dull headache and an occasional cough along with the need to sleep for 24hrs a day and then u wake up with a bluddy headache.
Yesterday, I found out the BREAD who had left some messages on the cbox was the BREAD in my life a few years ago (issit??). How's things getting along in Perth? Any little buns coming your way? This BREAD had broke my heart that time, but being the nice charming gal i am (still am, ok?) I have long forgotten .. and moved on...Although occasionally, during those moments of darkness that time , I will have the lil'o devil popping up in my head and it will go "die! bread ! die! all bread go to hell , may you turn into a worthless lump of dough" .. or something along that line.. Bread, if u are reading this now.. Let me tell you. U have broken my heart that time...
'nuff said...
sayonara
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