LOVESSSS.
my man, irritated: why do u keep saying u wanna get married at 21?!!!
me, shocked: why, its my dream to be a housewife, u mean i don alr look like one auntie to u??
my man: tink bout it, u tink u can commit to one person for so long?
me, enlightened: oh ya......
so, conclusion: i shall get married at 22.
lol~ kiddin. later lor. happy? my man...
she's so bad plss. every time hit me n scold me one lah.
i noe my fats vibrate, but no nid liddat ryt.
my fats hurts ok...................
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