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Friday, July 27, 2007 7:28 PM



like my new dress?
US$19.80, F21.


it'll arrive in like, a month.
so, wish me luck waiting.
my UO items got sent out today.
like, finally.
after, forever.
my olive dress arrived.
and my Mum has to take away every kind of joy in my life,
on way is by STAINING my new dress!
i havent even worn it yet
and it has a big ugly stain on it.
the back, the two pieces of cloth you use to tie the bow.
right at the bottom.
SHIT or not?

fucking hell.
continue to piss me off.
as if i dont have enough shit to worry about in school

I'M EVEN MORE PISSED NOW.

...

oasis
'stop the clocks and turn the world around. let your love lay me down. and when the night is over, there'll be no sound. lock the box and leave it all behind. on the backseat of my mind. and when the night is over, where will i rise?'

riot.
audrey
stephanie
crystal
laura
nicole
erin
mable

boxcar racer.
credits.
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layout:huiting.