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Sunday, 17 June 2007
sugar sugar, how you get so fly?

i, pedro, can finally sleep peacefully on my fucking bed tonight. aww, isn't this wonderful? i slept at 7am this morning. woke up at 4pm. stayed up late to email bigfoot something. i spilled everything on the email. and it feels dayum fucking awesome baby. furthermore, J, i supposed you fucking can't gloat on me anymore, cus when i say i will find bigfoot, means i do. and i've found bigfoot, again. (: fuck ya. you didn't took any initiative as a friend to help, at least let me know of bigfoot's existence. like i've mentioned, you are one damn motherfuck full of yourself, you twit cunt. and me, on the hand, have found glory. sweetness

and so, i've found bigfoot myspace, and bigfoot 'pathetic' blog nonetheless. bigfoot myspace still have those pictures, quite a memoir. and i saw the picture where i scribbled a thousand of your*(read:bigfoot) name on it, your caption was, "utter sweetness from jalapeno"

can't you see? i'm forever your only jalapeno.

seriously, i felt better now. my brain can function to a full restored mode. the unfinished business is done. i was laughing to myself when i took a shower. haha, it was just pure happiness for me.
i thank god every now and then(: my ultra challenging life never fails to make me smile at the end of the day.





























cause there's beauty in the breakdown


Sunday, June 17, 2007

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