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Chapter 139: Dying of Anticipation




Pair #: 1
Skintone: Dirty White
Parent: Converse

i've been thinking... should i start growing a fetish for sneakers? they look omfgbbq-cool in my opinion. anyway, my mummy bought the pair for me on Thursday and i thought i'll be wearing new shoes on Sunday to eat YTF. but my daddy never called -__- he sms-ed me saying that he's in Malaysia. the both of us had to settle lunch ourselves. zzz disappointing. and am disappointed.

i'm going to the dental clinic this coming Thursday at 2PM and i've already told my daddy about it. he promised to drive me there. he better not screw up. i've asked wenling about the first consultation in details and such. my dentist is the same dentist as hers too! hope the dentist is friendly and nice. i'm very afraid of quiet dentists.

i'm...
anticipating the number of extractions i've to go through,
anticipating separators,
anticipating braces,
anticipating red and green rubber band colors in preparation for Christmas.




Cash: 15K++
Creep Kills: 24x

i must do better! look at GJ! 87... ):

This entry was posted on Sunday, October 29, 2006 at 9:50 PM.

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