nono, thats Lynn.. not Beyonce
no.. i didnt go naked..
to the left...
to the left...
Melbourne, ANZAC Day 25 April 2007, The Beyonce Experience.
Monday, April 30, 2007
I love Beyonce who loves her fat thighs
nono, thats Lynn.. not Beyonce no.. i didnt go naked.. to the left...to the left...
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Dear Mrs K
Dear Mrs K,
I'm really really sorry and regretful about what happened with Hanafi's mobile phone bill. He emailed me that you were really upset, which made him upset, which basically put me in a grumpy mood, considering i was really happy not too long ago when my economics teacher told me I'll most probably get an A for my 4000 word essay. I feel awful but I really cant say anything thats going to make you or him feel any better. True, it is my fault. I am the one who keeps calling. Your son seems to have the amazing ability to go for weeks without talking to the apparent love of his life.. but I dont!
Yes the cost is getting on everyone's nerves, even me. So I asked myself, do I call him alot? Yes I do, for an overseas arrangement. Why do I call him so many bloody times a week? I have nooooo idea. Seriously, you think you're annoyed but so am I. I mean.. I can't even go for 3 whole days without talking to your frustrating son! I cant think of anyone else because of him! If only God could be so kind as to bring another guy into my life -preferably a Melburnian. I want another guy to focus my energy on... so I can momentarily put him out of my head, that way I won't have to keep calling.
A really selfish part of me goes: aunty, you think you got problems? well so do I. You only have to deal with your son's bills. I have to deal with your son.
argh. to call or not to call? that is the question.
love the teen in love
xoxo Lynn
I'm really really sorry and regretful about what happened with Hanafi's mobile phone bill. He emailed me that you were really upset, which made him upset, which basically put me in a grumpy mood, considering i was really happy not too long ago when my economics teacher told me I'll most probably get an A for my 4000 word essay. I feel awful but I really cant say anything thats going to make you or him feel any better. True, it is my fault. I am the one who keeps calling. Your son seems to have the amazing ability to go for weeks without talking to the apparent love of his life.. but I dont!
Yes the cost is getting on everyone's nerves, even me. So I asked myself, do I call him alot? Yes I do, for an overseas arrangement. Why do I call him so many bloody times a week? I have nooooo idea. Seriously, you think you're annoyed but so am I. I mean.. I can't even go for 3 whole days without talking to your frustrating son! I cant think of anyone else because of him! If only God could be so kind as to bring another guy into my life -preferably a Melburnian. I want another guy to focus my energy on... so I can momentarily put him out of my head, that way I won't have to keep calling.
A really selfish part of me goes: aunty, you think you got problems? well so do I. You only have to deal with your son's bills. I have to deal with your son.
argh. to call or not to call? that is the question.
love the teen in love
xoxo Lynn
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