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Well blogger seems very down in this recent year but hopefully we all will unite. The funniest thing about my blog is that it keeps updating even though there is no readers lols.  That’s because when all readers return they will get to read my previous thoughts… :-)

This time my heart robber is a chick who sits just next to me in class; she comes from abroad and talks in very fluent English. Her curves are just to die for and her nose just seems like a nippy. The first day I was thinking about her belly, so slim. Wonder how the digestive system fits in her stomach… the first class passed away while I was just busy in researching her belly… I said my bike curves are amazing and is ready to shine… she said then it’ll suit her :-D

Ooh lets highlight the top news, I saw heart breaker… that lady who tattooed a heart in her neck,,, I pressed the breaks so hard causing some weird noise and a black line in majeedee road. Well guess after a death defying stunt this beauty disappears in a shopping mall… but I went inside the crowd acting like a busy shopper and finally the night ended finishing all my money in a stupid mall for no reason but to follow a wild lady… by the way this luv story started eight years ago causing a crack in my heart…

No worries, the villain never dies and there will be a payback time heeehaaa

Okay back to class, tonight when the class was over teacher called me and said to drop him home so I went with him in a nice way. Later on teacher asks me whether I am trying on this curvy lady, I said no but he said its okay and started to tell me about his 1950’s love stories, I must say that I have never seen so romantic teacher lol…

These days things are happening in such funny ways… 


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  1. PriPatWednesday, February 02, 2011

    some1 is followin ur thoughts throu ur blog!!!

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  2. AnonymousThursday, February 03, 2011

    well pripat good to know that, and thanks for commenting

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