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addictive
I throw all of your stuff away. I’m gonna clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart.
And ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through. 'Cause I'm so much better without you.
But it’s just another pretty lie. 'Cause I break down.
Every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore that I'd never let you back in.
Should have known better in trying to let you go. 'Cause here we go go go again.
Hard as I try I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive.
We're falling together. you'd think that by now I'd know. cause here we go go go again.


Sunday, July 6, 2008, 4:01 PM
Pictures / Parents

Pictures from yesterday


Trisha ♥


Click 3; Karen♥, Trisha♥,
Roflmao.


HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH x 1 MILLION
And he was talking to Avery. Tsk tsk.


TRISHA ♥

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One was in the house, the other was in the garden.

"Daddy, can I use the laptop now?"
"No, you ask mummy."
*turns around*

"Mummy, can I use the laptop now?"
"No, you ask Daddy."
*turns around*

"Daddy, mummy asked me to ask you if I could use the laptop now."
"No, you ask her instead."
*turns around*

"Mummy, Daddy still wants me to ask you if I could use it."
"I said no, I'm not in charge of the computers, you go ask him."
*turns around*

"Daddy, can you just let me use the laptop? Mummy say to ask you."
"Just ask her la!"
*turns around*

"Mummy, Daddy doesn't want to give me his answer! Can you just agree?!"
"I already said he's in charge, you just have to let him know you're going to do work, right?"
*turns around*

"Daddy! Just let me use can! Mummy say I must ask you! Not her! And I'm doing the IT thing!"
"Okay la, you can use."


MY PARENTS AH!!!!!!!
-faint-