understand what you've got.
& i'll let you choose.
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About Me
Ex-prep
Ex- goth
Ex-tremely witty
Mistaken for a girly-girl
Die-Hard Liverpudlian
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Tuesday, January 27, 2004
this guy from the Handicap Assoc. came to the door just now. i dont have that hard a heart. look at me for 30 seconds with a hang dog expression and i will melt. hm probably shouldnt have told you that eh ? but i dont let it show.
but i digress. anyway so he was selling toys for $15. wow. over priced. so i told him ok and went to get the money from my grannie. but she said that just give him $5 and tell him to go. but i was thinking. the poor guy already cant speak and hear you want to let him lose his self worth .. make him feel like a beggar too ? either tell him no.. or say yes. so i took $15 from my remaining bdae money and bought a tweety. now i will go to heaven. hahahahaha
im so happy the song is PLAYING
YYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAY