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aren't worth someone else's pain.
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Monday, June 05, 2006
jerine♥, 7:02 PM



SPASTICS DAY OUT =)

so lunch yesterday with gwen val and sandra.
parkway swensens.
sandra was late again. NO suprise.

so yes..after a fulfilling lunch we went to pierce my ear -- AGAIN.
all 5 of them closed so i went to get them pierced again.
after so piercings onthe SAME hole it wasn't even painful anymore.

then gwen and val went home.
san and i got a birthday card for my mummy dearest from precious thoughts.
the card was $8.
no present though..BOO ME.
i a horrid kid.
bought my teacher a $120 wedding gift and i don't even have one for my own mother's birthday.

so after that we got really bored and decided to take lots of spastic pictures.
what losers.
i have NEVER acted so spastic in my life.
NEVER.
i'm always the sane sensible one.
but i was with sandra so that kinda explains everything.


rights..so me with a pack of spaghetti =p

no sandra! no! bad girl...

had to satisfy my cravings for honey mustard. LOL =)

didn't know why we took this. the guy on the box wasn't even cute.

alrights..there are too many pics to upload and blogger is taking FOREVER.

so i'll upload it again another day.

blogger is slow....

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