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♡ Hesitate no more
Saturday, August 2, 2008, 11:11 PM
Check out the fridge. No drink.
Check out the micro. No meal.
Check out the wards. No snack.
Just where are the supplies?!
I am getting food-drooling now. It's 47 minutes before midnights strikes and I'm yet ungobbled by food neither drink.
Just where am I? Stucking in my privy dorm the whole day. From sunset till moonlight. I guess I deserved the name, are-you-alone-?.
Right now, my desiree is F-O-O-DR-I-N-K-S!!!
Hungry, ever now.
That holy-disguise sister of mine had strawed-up my origin-made-hot-brewed-choc. Pardon, she? Okay, no more about her. She's really getting on my nerves. Wait till Goddess shows upon her.
*Sigh*Prettaye much browsing the bookpage now at the midst of dog scowlings at moonlight.
What-the-ever it is I'll only revive from sanity when f-o-o-dr-i-n-k are provided, F/O/C.

I need them now.