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Let's Sing Along,

Sunday, June 14, 2009 @ 3:15 PM

okay this time wasnt really my fault.
i went to do the english holiday assignment and went to search for the passage picture.
in the end dunno sidetrack until where found this place saying that there's this girl kena assaulted and then raped, and OUT OF THE DAMNED CURIOSITY went to click on the pic and woahs, came a bunch of m18r21 stuff. bloody heck.


but whatever i dont feel the urge to click on them anymore, thanks to God and all other church stuffs (like on worship on last sunday after my rehearsal for the "broadway concert" where i met carmen from brande's class ;D, and yesterday's karaoke session with loads of oldies)
and i also had the maturity to know what's the right choice (although the temptation is damn huge, oh my), and the knowledge to fear God,


PRAISE GOD.

Hey there.
Serena, child of God manufactured on 121093 who appreciates music and art. Loves alot of guy superstars, and too many stuffs on her wishlist to share here. Fat. Doesn't have time-management skills. Very into drama marathons.
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