Sunday, November 02, 2008

torn

sometimes,you'd wished that you had company and hoped that you had more talking time.but when you get stuck in mud...no matter how waddle,you still had mud splots on you and its so darn difficult to get rid of it.and your mother gets so disappointed in you!

gahh...why did i get stuck in this situation in the first place...

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