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Paint Me Orange
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Artists are just children who refuse to put down their Crayons. Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. 2nd Day O...
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Paint Me Orange
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Artists are just children who refuse to put down their Crayons. Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. Given was...
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Paint Me Orange
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Artists are just children who refuse to put down their Crayons. Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. Apparentl...
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Paint Me Orange
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Artists are just children who refuse to put down their Crayons. Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. Of money ...
yourlovestoogoodtobetrue.blogspot.com
Paint Me Orange
http://yourlovestoogoodtobetrue.blogspot.com/2010/02/apparently-mermaids-arent-from.html
Artists are just children who refuse to put down their Crayons. Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. Be Chase ...
cheerfulstar-ayu.blogspot.com
- All I want is to Breakfree! -
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Buka Hatimu - Armada Band . Me on the ride. Busy In Riverside Secondary School. My First Cry was on 29 JUNE(:. Email/MSN: happy ayu @hotmail.com. 6 BINGE N BINGE. 8 BLUE.RED.PURPLE.LIME GREEN. 3 RED LAPTOP :D. 8 BIG TWEETY/DOMO SOFT TOY. 9 Wallet Shop's PENCIL CASE. 12Another Night Ride on MOTORBIKE! 13Big celebration with my friends on 290610. Links and Archives . Laziness explains my lack of update :D. Monday, May 31, 2010. It's exactly 30 Days eh! Last updated was on e first day of May,. What's done c...
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- All I want is to Breakfree! -
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Buka Hatimu - Armada Band . Me on the ride. Busy In Riverside Secondary School. My First Cry was on 29 JUNE(:. Email/MSN: happy ayu @hotmail.com. 6 BINGE N BINGE. 8 BLUE.RED.PURPLE.LIME GREEN. 3 RED LAPTOP :D. 8 BIG TWEETY/DOMO SOFT TOY. 9 Wallet Shop's PENCIL CASE. 12Another Night Ride on MOTORBIKE! 13Big celebration with my friends on 290610. Links and Archives . Tuesday, June 30, 2009. Birthday Celebration Part 1 (:. Happy Birthday To Me On ,. Calvin helped me carry those stoopid goodies ,. Otw down ,.
class47e.blogspot.com
fourseven .
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Navigations are on top :. For posts and archives are at the bottom. For profile and links. Friday, February 19, 2010. Its been one and a half months since i last posted here :P so, yeah. Okay, i bet school's been quite a bore huh. Lessons lessons, then tons of homework. blah blah blah. Same cycle. what to do? Just go on la. hahah sec 4s whatt. Common Test coming up next week and the following week also yeah. So go study hard for it. (i should probably remind myself) hahha. Amir's 2 in 1 solution:. Hahahh...
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fourseven .
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Navigations are on top :. For posts and archives are at the bottom. For profile and links. Wednesday, June 30, 2010. You all know that the back of the class is a sauna annot? Best study conditions leh! And im lyk half-blind redy sia! I cnt see a thing on the whiteboard. Plus Ms Lim always bully me sia. No fair! Im not the only maths-rep yannoe! Plus a-maths is practically killing me! You all encouraging her to bully me somemore! OK OK, here's the deal, the next time Ms Lim bully me ryte, dont laugh la!
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fourseven .
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Navigations are on top :. For posts and archives are at the bottom. For profile and links. Saturday, October 31, 2009. Extract from: Serene's blog. They stayed with me throughout 2009. They were the ones that cared when i failed my physics. They were the ones who gave me the encouragement when i failed my physics. They were the ones who made me feel i've done well for my chemistry. They were the ones who made me laugh all the time. They were the ones who saw me sleep most of the times during the day.