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Sand, Dust

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date: Tuesday, August 5, 2008
title: relac jac.
time: 11:06 PM

<too lazy to deviant>

First things first bitches,
i've been meaning to post soooo much but damn lazy,
so yeah, sincere apologies,
soo righttt!

SINGFEST!
okay, THIS WAS THE SHIT.
LOSTPROPHETS WOW.
WOWWOWWOWOWWOW, their amazing la.
CREDS ALL GOES TO GRACEWEE MAN.

haha so like, what, met lye to pass her my harddrive(i need it back if your reading this),
than when to meet van, at dhoby,
burger king, Whopper Jr and some hamburger from macs,
and Ariel and Grace came,

So we followed ariel's vague memories and arrived at fort canning park.
Lol, Damn hot.
So we just hung around...
i bought the singfest tee,
and our fkin' lucky instincts got us to stage 2 before NFG started.

so they rocked,
and melee rocked,
and LOSTPROPHETS FUCKIN OWNED,
and simple plan rocked(omg right, i know),
and yeah, haha.

so me and van got trapped in the lift.
stood there like idiots while this stupid guard trys to get the door open with the charge box,
than finally he just pulls open the door and there we are, level 4.
WTF LA.

sexy and with the city