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Call me nikki or ella, both are fine with me. I'm a proud filipina living in Singapore. EIGHTEEN. I talk coffee, music, photography and art. LOVE ME FOR IT.

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Go be stupid somewhere else.
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Saturday, September 5, 2009
Say hello to random.

I'm getting addicted to this song like EFF. No, I mean LIKE FUCK. Yeeeh, that's more like it. Oh the satisfaction of being vulgar for no reason just to piss everyone off. :]


Busy busy bumble beesy today. Hahaha. Kay, what the FUCK was that. Pfft. Anyway, I was doing so much stuff today that I didn't even had the time to sit down my toilet bowl and shit. Grr. Oh well, atleast now I got my birthday dress ready. Yes, I'm gonna wear one fucken long gown on the 25th. It's my time to shine, mofos.

How much was everything?
Kaching! Kaching!
500buckeroos, baby. HAHAHA.

Kay, enough about me. Now let's talk about me. *points middle finger*

I have noticed how many readers I have but VERY few taggers. Pfft you people. -..-
Yes, YOU Sharon.
Yes, YOU Vinitha.
Yes, YOU Ann.
Yes, YOU Bal.
Yes, YOU Abdul.
Yes, YOU Neil.
Yes, YOU Voldemort.

No, Voldemort's in Azgayban. Don't mention thy name or he'll kick thy ass.
Argh, now I need to shit. Seriously. Chow, charsiew pao. I'm good in rhyming, eh? Now, fys.
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