<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/37500596?origin\x3dhttp://nicolechristineau.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
.Wednesday, December 27, 2006 ' 5:37 AM
Heart felts.

RAIN AND RAIN AND RAIN. ALL THE SKY KNOW IS TO RAIN. I WANT TO JOG, BUT CANNOT. HOW NICE!! ALRIGHT, SHALL JOG IN THE RAIN TOMORROW. CONFRIM DAMN NICE. I FEEL LIKE FALLING SICK. WOOHOO!! THEN I CAN GET MY DAD TO BRING ME TO THE DOCTOR. THEN HE WILL BRING ME TO EAT. THEN I WONT HAVE TO EAT NOODLES AGAIN. THEN MY BROTHER WILL COME HOME AND TAKE CARE OF ME. THEN I WONT BE ALONE AT HOME. WAH!! I'M DAMN SMART PLEASE. OKAYY. I SHALL GO JOG IN THE RAIN TOMORROW THEN I WILL FALL SICK. HOHOHOHOHOHO!!

Labels:








Her.

Nicole Christine Au
Eleven December 1987
Hongkonger


Speak.