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Sunday, March 27, 2011 - 8:04 PM
Remember the stone chocloates we used to eat? Here they are...
Yeap.. Where did I buy it at?
Oh, it was a gift from a guy friend

who wanted to cheer me up
but at the end, he made me pissed off.
they look tempting isn't? Yeah.
It's like so freakin DELICIOUS
NOT...

so, I ain't in a good mood these few days. and most of my friends knew...

then today, after quarelling with my parents, Carlos called me-.-

Then he said he wanted to give me smth... and I was like fuck you man.

then i meet him at my house downstairs after meeting roy and jolene...

theen he gave me TWO boxes for these...

I was like so freakin' excited and he said he could buy for me again if I really liked it. so I went

home, I didn't want to eat it. but it seduced me. So I took a piece out and tried.

ohmygosh! It's cheap chocolate!

Do you know the taste of cheap china chocolate?

it tastes like the chinese new year gold coin chocolates!

Ohmyfuckinggawd manx!

I was fucking angry.

then I called carlos and he kept laughing!

likse seriously, fuck you carlos!__

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