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LE FEMEE


AMANDALEEMEIYING
261090 xoxo the lover; ♥

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MARTINI KISSES


They, are the X factors: super hot and sexy and i love them.

Alexcia
Cindy
Dinie
Denyse
Farhah
Melissa
Sarah
Samantha
Sharifah
Sherrianne
Zora

VANITY RUNS


August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007


Wednesday, February 14, 2007

"Hi. Can you help me delete all the messages i sent you before. Game over. Bye."

Hello? I've NEVER saved any one of your messages. I delete them upon receiving. (: Why must i waste my inbox with YOUR messages. And game over? Oh please. There aint no game from the start. I think you're just playing with yourself? I've never gave you the idea that i liked you. So, GET A LIFE. (:

Anyway, it's getting more and more to me that i'm not spending this valentine's day with my boyfriend. Just the thought of it makes me feel like crying. But aye. I've nothing to say.

Meeting derr now. Bye and have a happy valentine's day.


With love, Amanda