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Please show me your killer smile. And I'll show you mine. :)
Saturday, August 12, 2006

Wanted to use picturesque language to describe the beauty of today's pyrotechnic displays, but I guess I'm not up to the job as any clearer you'll have to witness it yourself.
9p.m. We screamed at the top of our voices as the nightsky screamed with outlandish colours. Begrimed hair, oxidated make-up, getting squeamish over mobs, all appeared as nothing as the visual feast certainly spoke for itself.
Esplanade was like a clogged sewage pipe with faeces having a hard time passing through. Constipation-in-progress. I literally got propelled towards the Exit as those behind me just kept shoving their way through. So peeved I gave them a few of my handicapped faces.
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I don't know why so many of my friends are feeling so blue. My new-found fetish: seeing boys kiss.

Isn't that up yours hot..

Life probably gave you 10 incidents to be upset about now, but haven't you remember it once gave you 20 incidents to be happy about? In a nutshell, a breath-taking rollercoaster ride. Every down will just make you stronger. Every up will just make you wholesome. And that's life. That's love. :)

YWith love, Valerie



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