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Don't run.
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today's a saturday.im always happy on saturdays.((:IM-ed, felt doubtful.messaged, lost for words.what can i say,you dont sense it, do you.went tanning at 2.left the place near 4.lotsa hunks,no babes.went for gym after that.there was nobody thr.great way to think bout life.didnt really do much.cardio, arms and thighs.and back.quiet place was soon disrupted by some noisy people.left soon after.went t dinner with relatives.went t their house after that.chat.cousin and aunt did something so freakin hilarious.i couldnt stop laughing !can you find somebody so close t their cousins ?their friends also say that we cousins are real close.aint that jst lovely.went t holland with mummy.bought bread, bacon, ham, some instant spaghetti thing.fettucini, i think that's how it's spelt.i like it a lot !ending here. ciaos.
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