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Saturday, February 09, 2008

I texted Mr.Bee telling him he's my pistachios, because he never fails to make me smile.

He replied me :" Hee. You are my handphone."

@!%!^&@*!&*!#!*!!

Then he added, because I can't live without my handphone.

Hee.

But then again, what an analogy.

shortermemorygirl 9:57:00 PM