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Sunday, 14 February 2010 10:54 pm
that was redundant.

Yeah, so Meechiao is finished with her visiting and only for the first day! I left home at 9+am and came home at 10+pm! Really hope I'll have more time to slack tomorrow. Heh, no no no I meant do my homework. [: Kay, I was serious.

Won't go into detail for this post. because I'm tired I practically spent the whole day with my cousins. Wait, not practically but literally. Abrielle is becoming more and more like me. Or at least that's what everyone else says. I think it's because she wears the clothes I wore when I was young. Or maybe I'm that tomboy-ish yet mad cute when younger. Hmm... What was I doing when I was five? Playing with snow? Hah, the lalaland I'm dreaming about everyday in school. You know I'm kidding. I dream about it at home

I know I'm like so OVER the Jonas Brothers but look at this music video. The VIDEO part, mostly.

Nick Jonas & The Administration - Who I Am

Doesn't this just prove our average concept or rather moral, "Don't judge a book by it's cover?" Be true, have you done so?
(psst, he really IS diabetic, alright?)


How pretty, how emoish?
Lalaland...
I like it when she like clapped her hands to the "ba da ba ba da ba ba da" part beside the hole. She looks like a little child then. (3:53)