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Tuesday, May 19 ♥
l♥ved,
I'm typing on behalf of a super elated denise who is twirling her hair with her index finger and giggle at herself. A disgusting sight of a woman who is clearly thinking about "something". She can't talk to someone and focus on whatever that person is talking because she's just too "into her own world". I bet if her Case studies assignment gets a P- she'll still giggle keep her finger in her hair... or maybe she'll say "I'll just study harder for exams lor" then she'll carry on walking in her zig-zag fashion and giggle again.
Ok... MY BOYFRIEND IS F**KING COMING TOMORROW AND I'M DYING (I'LL PULL IT TOGETHER FOR HIS ARRIVAL) OF EXCITEMENT.... *HYPERVENTILATES*



Hello Stranger



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My future picture will be here.. be patient



Excuse me...

denise.lee
Old enough.. wise enough..
No..no.. don't try to assume.. you don't know me.



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