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ciber cafe con leche
2005-10-16 @ 12:47 a.m. ah yes tis me again on the espa�ol keyboard...with 5 minuts remaining in un ciber caf� i might as well use them yes thats right updating twice on the same day totally unprecedneted para m� so i held my fist up to the sky with my eyes staring at my clenched fingers prolcaiming "SONS OF B*TCHES!" as both of my cameras lost their juice, meta�s battery stopped going plus here memory card ran out and my disposable was on E im getting better at typing on this keyboard as you can tell. i am perplexed at the emails i have been etting from people, notabley boys i have not spoken to in FOREVER actually quite random....whatever this place is muy gorgeous the trees are watching i want to get drunk but meta is still recovering so im taking it easy on the peer pressure til she gets beeter acquainted with the moment BEFORE the room begins to spin. the hotel man hates us similar to the hotel man in paris that hated me and bygeorge or rather was quite confused by us and our adventures....metas ass, literally, kept us from getting upstairs to our room in which the hotel man had to tell her to stand upright and mover her ass. uh oh meta just read this and is perplexed...."what trees?" she asks....hahaha....and now she just said "ok ok lets go get drunk" ah we shall see what will ensue..... |
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