damn! , i am so sad just now , i think i ended it too rashly , fuck me real hard please. i strike for the kill and i get killed , that was real lame. my type my type!! if only i could restain myself and know you better first!! fuck me , fuck me real hard please so i could get sober and never do that shit again. but it's somehow sweet that she would always call me after work , until today -.-
0h ya? , O level later? , whose planning to cry later , i think we are somehow glad , cause we dont really have that much of people , imagine china students crying , it think it would be possible to dig a well and it gets filled up. i am imaging how many hundreds would cry or stare in blank , too shocked.poor fellow , i think i would be the one running around , asking for result. oh ya , there arent any needs to cry over spilled milk , for life still goes on.
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