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Friday, November 18, 2005


  well to continu my story a little:
um.......well......now where was i... oh yes well when my grandma died i was destroyed beacuse i held her hand in her final hour (i gess thats why i am called to macher for my age lol but only at times *evil grin* well back to the story) for a living my dad drove truck(semies) and was gone all day so we had no other option than to stay with our Ant Dian (dun dun dun). We started going there imediatly after my grandma died at about 4:30 in the morning.
sorry gtg i have lunch and next time i will tell u all what happened before i live with my grandma.

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