Rot at uncle shop for I-don't-know-what-shit-reason.
My mom's just love to stay in the shop, and i thought someone could at least save me out of this shit. But nah, just my thinking isn't it.
Better life please?
Went to visit the new born baby on the lucky date, 01/01/10 and home sweet home.
Sad sad sad x10.
Bai.
(I don't like to see your blog post without me, sighhhh)
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