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Nana, 19 on 31st January




Friday, January 20, 2006

Here's an excerpt frm Zorro's blog.
I loved tt day! hahaha.ydae i tink :))

Nana was hyper that day.
She just was, I dont know why.
Here's an excerpt of our amusingly FUNNY joke.
(CAUTION: not for the faint-hearted.)

Za: Its not like you, to say sorry. (A SONG. Nickelback- You Remind Me)
Nana: SORRY. *blinking innocently*
Both: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.


Here is Nana's and Zana's conversation.

Nana: Follow me to the toilet! (After she talked about how true love always DIES. KingKong died. Romeo&Juliet died.)
Zana: NO! I wanna do homework!
Nana: *combing her Wicked Witch of the East hair that was in a mess* How could you let e crazy woman go to the toilet alone? Do you want me to die?
Zana: YA!
Nana: Eh! Thats TRUE LOVE!
Both: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Enough of people's stupidity.
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hahahaha thanks ah za =P