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Joanne Nicole Wee
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Verbal Diarrhoea
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Thursday, August 12, 2010
So i haven't been blogging for like forever.
I think this blogging frequently thing happens only when i'm alone, i'm dying to talk to someone but i can't, or maybe when i run out of skin & nails to gnaw on.
My fingers are in an only-God-can-save-them state. And my heel is bandaged up all cos itchy then scratch, scratch and scratch and ta dah i see a nice hole. i should stop doing that and the biting nail thing. right. *gnaws abit of nail*
So John's child bearing hips got abit banged up on Friday and all i could do was squat beside the door and stare at the dent hoping that i have some form of innate mutant power and ZAP them till they pop back in place. Unfortunately, i do not have such a talent. Then again, i do not have any shit ass talent unless you mean having an awesome memory when you want to catch liars/cheaters.
John's now in a little workshop getting his hips fixed and it has only been like what? 3 weeks? Good Lord. I will be $350 poorer tomorrow. All because i got excited i found a lot and did not have half a nipple to give some allowance before i turn. Excited over a lot, seriously, i have issues with the excited bit.
Anyhoooos, John shall be a dandy mandy tomorrow evening and i cannot wait to collect him. But the downside of it is, hello smelly, squishy, grumpy train. We meet again. I should really get that iphone 4, at least i can vent my morning rage on some angry birds!
^_^
And I remember how you loved me
Time was all we had until the day we said
goodbye
I still recall the walks
along the beaches
And the way your hair would glisten in the sun
Rising in the afternoon
Making love to you under the moon
Every single breath you took was mine
4:15 PM
In the words of jo
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