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Oh hello. I am shirley and welcome to the bits and pieces of my life :)

L0ve is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it..♥

Saturday, May 22, 2010

i HATE it when she puts the spoon that she use for butter on top of my cup.

i HATE it when she drops her bread crumbs in my cup.

i HATE it when she cooks and she makes the floor oily but she never bothers to mop the floor.

i HATE it when she is frying stuff and our clothes are all hanging there and she doesnt care about it. doesnt she know that our clothes will absorb all the smell from the cooking?!

i HATE it when she likes to use her feet to rub ah b boy.

i HATE to live with her

i cant wait to move out. please, when will all this shit be over?