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Originally posted by stats at 16-11-2006 09:24 AM
pasnih next gathering kito main futsal laa puloo..
baruu besttt..:pmuka:
rasanya da 2 kali stats sebut nak main futsal masa gathering ni... mmg sungguh2 nak main futsal la tu.. :hmm: apa lagi korang yg lain.. asahkan skill.. aku cheerleader jer... ekekekeke..
Originally posted by fairy_hobbit at 16-11-2006 10:29 AM
rasanya da 2 kali stats sebut nak main futsal masa gathering ni... mmg sungguh2 nak main futsal la tu.. :hmm: apa lagi korang yg lain.. asahkan skill.. aku cheerleader jer... ekekekeke..
main batu seremban leh?
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a f梜ing big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose a three piece suit on hire purchased in a range of f梜ing fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the f梜 you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing f梜ing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, f梜ed-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose a future. Choose life . . . But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin
Originally posted by conan at 16-11-2006 11:32 AM
errrr... what's with your siggy? :ting: u okeh bebeh? :hmm:
tingat kat citer trainspotting :bgrin:
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a f梜ing big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose a three piece suit on hire purchased in a range of f梜ing fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the f梜 you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing f梜ing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, f梜ed-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose a future. Choose life . . . But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin