a blown boy

it is?

yah. then you die the next day.

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the application package is delayed about a week. i think this is uncool. it's this one's fault, actually. i could solicit cash so well, so fast. yet i was kind of lazy. i think it's how the day was on such a scene. i think it's the sun. well? i wish to be away about philippines. ireland is cute. it's fate and destiny. plus luck. it's not cuteness to be away. it's intelligence. i do not hate being in this kitchen called philippines. yet being away is like on a holiday. oddness gets the best about i. i can't stand the heat these few days. i hate to call it quits. i do not hate being close to the beach, the shops, and nice places. which gets i to be not so lazy into being away is cash. yah. cash. no cash. no dash. i also like helping people with the day-to-day life of this planet's citizens. okay. i was a paid ice pop gal last life. next life: europe gal, doing housekeeping jobs.

i used to do all kinds of odd jobs pleasing people. it's safe to say it's not adult fun. yet at the end of the day, it's got i to be so happy doing the dishes in the house. do you like being away also?

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