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Monday, May 21, 2007
Jaclynn's mum reads her blog.
Coolio man. :D
Ohgosh, sec2s are getting jittery abt band tmr.
All suddenly ask me how t do this how t do tt.
Me myself also scared i kena scolding k.
My right side of the ass hurts like shit.
Cause of jessie, played with her the scissors paper stone thing.
I think i pulled a muscle.
Ha, i'm scared for tmr's papers, &band.
Help. ):
5/21/2007 09:06:00 PM;
& her life.