Monday, March 23, 2009
liquor up my thoughts.
"nehnehneh! Stef, i mean, Daniel, told me he likes me the best."
-Stef walks over and gives me a hug-
"she said you told her you love her!"
"but, but, but... you're the real one!"
"hahaha yay okay."
-five minutes later-
"Stef said she likes me!"
"but she said i'm the real one!"
-at the side, Stef is making eyebrow dances at Karen-
"oi!"
"omg. now you look so much hotter. if you weren't a girl, i would have kissed you by now."
hahahaha.
i love Stef/Daniel.
i can't wait for the weekend to come.
:)
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