<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/22479575?origin\x3dhttp://360changing-in-process.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Tuesday, January 09, 2007

This time round i wasnt told to write a love letter. This is self-dedicated to my bitchy baby. another weekend spent. i won one buck! well i even prepared myself by withdrawing 20 bucks thinking i might lose terribly. luck is rolling over my side that night but not after the first round yea. anyway was a fun night but seriously sleepyhead morning. snore awhile before heading for lunch and back home. we dread home....

sleepyhead sleepyhead sleepyhead. someone has gone through the round of sleepyhead once. giggles. it's funny baby cuz you are mumbling and blabbering illogical words. you made my night invisibly. hug.

bastard is in love with bitch.
hold me tight cuz i dun wanna fall.


11:26 AM