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Everything was done, so you would come.
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Yours Truly.
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Friday, May 9, 2008, 8:46 PM
![]() ![]() Just reached home and I'm shagggggggggggg. )-: The golf course at STC was rather challenging, heh and that's what made it fun. But one fucking blardy old fucktard spoiled my mood right at the beginning when we were just at the first tee-off. Damn, he thought himself as a professional player and started commenting on others. If he weren't older than me, I would have kicked him hard in his fucking fat ass and made sure he fly with his golf club and drown in the pond. So what if he was rich, screw him. The bad thing about the golf course was that there was no buggy and I had to lug my heavy golf bag up and down the slopes z. It ended off pretty well and I regained my mood aha. Had chilli crab there omg de-lick-ious! Hee, and the other good thing is I can take off my braces next month yay yay yay!;D Labels: Fucktard. |