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Liu Xing

Born to Party, Forced to Work.

BB's ZzzZzzzzzz

Thursday, March 03, 2005


9.30 p.m. and ticking...

BB's no where in sight.
He must be sleeping...

I did all the ironing, sew all the buttons edi...
His shirt still doesnt look perferct, guess I suck ironing...!

Wonder if I should call him or not...?
I dont think I should... He is tired.
That's why he is still sleeping, because if he isn't tired...
He will normally wake up after sleeping a while...

Poor BB... I shall let him sleep.

Oh no... The phone is ringing...
Maybe BB's calling!

No... It's not BB...
I'll wait for BB to call... later.

He can eat later.
He need to sleep now...

I miss you BB...
See ya later!

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