Happy New Year!

Well, it's 4:30AM and I'm still awake. Not sure when I'm going to bed yet either. I just got home and I'm not sleepy. I'm thinking I'll put some pyjamas on, crawl into bed with either a book or some music and be all nice and warm. Lol. But have a great year.

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"Trust a few, do wrong to none."

Happy Nu Yeaaarrr :drinkingcallsberg: lol

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i miss canadian beers

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shut up man I miss it myself and trying to forget I can't believe the last time I got drunk was @ Pearson International airport 7 years ago.

haven't touch the beer here ever since!




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Is Old Slavery competing with Victoria's Secert and La Senza? [link]
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a toast dude ... for the Christian new year and for the Persian new year (coming up)

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Is Old Slavery competing with Victoria's Secert and La Senza? [link]
What Do You Girls Think?

Happy New Year to you my 1st log in of the new year.

hahahaha you got home from a family party or a wild party

oh wow you typed to moi @ 4:30am?? Well I went to sleep around 3:20am and then got up around 8am to go to work. No biggie I didn't get drunk and stuff, did you?! hahaha you knows its a personal tradition to listen to this song [link] New Year's Day - U2 You should had listen to that song before going to bed //// don't tell me you are still read that Potter book But yup that sounds similiar to moi... slippin into my jammies and read lil bit of Feng Shui.

Happy New Years Michelle

_{iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiillllll will be with you again}

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Is Old Slavery competing with Victoria's Secert and La Senza? [link]
What Do You Girls Think?

Not really from a wild party but it wasn't a family party. I was with a bunch of friends. And I don't drink.

No, I finished Harry Potter a long time ago. I'm almost done the book I'm reading and I started it a couple days ago.

Anyway, ttyl!

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"Trust a few, do wrong to none."

wow i dont know but me ... i think 2yearssssss ((

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my new year had happened by the time you wrote that...i think...

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Through playful lips made of yarn, that fragile capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves;
i know the world\'s a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home.