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love books, hate mosquitoes

Uggghhh!

mosquitoes! they really get on my nerves! always make me feel like stabbing someone. they bite, they make noises, they left scar, they make me itch!! believe me, u dont have the idea how much i hate them, mosquitoes. if i ever had a solution to make them all dissappear, i will certainly use the solution, u can bet on that. when i say things, i do make it happens. i dont see any goodness about or in these tiny and annoying creatures. can u tell me what's their benefits?

books! they really are something! always make me feel accompony and i like it. they're good, they're funny, they're decorated, they're educational, uhm, they dont come cheap? believe me, u dont have the idea how boring i can get if they're not by my side. they're meaningful - every chapter, every pages of it. they sure have loads of things, uhh, story to be read.

Uhm..if u notice, dis is the second entry of the day. well, i'm still here, online and got nothing else to do so, i post another entry for the readers. if you're reading dis, then, u can continue reading whatever you're reading. whehehe! dis entry is another waste of time. d'ya think so?? well, i dont think so becus at least, it's something that i do to fill my leisure time. ace,cehh.. yeahh, at least i'm not going to day dream about dumb things that are not going to happen [or whatever] like anybody who is day dreaming right now..right??

okay, i think i blabbered to much now. honestly, i tried to post an entry about something else but, i turned out blabbing about something else. something that i didnt planned to post. hahaha.. that's okay though. as long as u dont mind. do u mind ?

uhmm, i think i'm going to save my supposed-to-be-post-here story for tomorrow. so, catch u on the next entry. i hope i could catch u so i can put u into my favourite box. whahaha..that;s silly. i will never do something that supid. hihihiii.. okay, i'm going to be offline. incase u're reading, Tatiana. i enjoyed ur entry about mr. Santa going "hohoho" through the chimney and left presents for good kids on xmas eve. hehehe..dat was one amazing story.

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