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Gone Away CP Remix - Massari. Sunday, July 26, 2009. School is fun. Did jetty jump last thursday. very very fun. gain alot of knowledge. haha. and I kinda miss drinking. Been quite some time since we booze ourselves. but heard that its gonna happen real soon. yea! Thats all guys. im gonna go sleep. i love my families and friends. DALAM DIAM DEGIL! Thanks for those unwanted from you. Sunday, July 26, 2009. Saturday, April 4, 2009. Saturday, April 04, 2009. Friday, March 20, 2009. Heyyy everyon.CONTENT
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