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Friday, February 22, 2008,9:58 PM

"La la la la, la la la la, (I shouted really loudly on the last part)
ELMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO'S WORLD!!"
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaiyo!"

Whenever I sing that elmo song, Veni will be like, "Oh, gosh, I shouldn't have send that elmo song and that barney song 'cause she's now acting like that 85 year old old girl! Oh, god, help me." Too bad, you've just turned me into a black die-no-soar! :)

Veni was entertained by Vanan for the whole day, and she kinda... Not talk to me for the whole day? Don't ask what is my point about. I had enough of that, erm, shit. Argh, we took neoprint and all and that's the only fun part we did today. Stupid Vanan, fucking extra, you've ruined my day! Grr.

Signing off.