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Thursday, February 12, 2009



I've asked my mom for permision to make cookies(i know this is rediculous but she complains about everything, she's an ass), but she disagreed just cause it's inconvenient. As if she is the one making it, I'm the one who is going to make cookies, not her. She wants me to cook for here and yeah I wanted to make cookies for her but she didn't allow it.

At first, she said that it was ok as long as I clean things up but then all of a suddent, she disagreed.. Damn i hate her so much.. I guess there won't be any valentines cookie this valentines day...

♥Angel

LOL RANDOM WORD!!!!
Apple + Chocolate = Chacople
LMAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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