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Monday, November 3, 2008


Guessing what's this? Its my baby's paws ^^


Bahhhhbeeeee ~

YESYES. Im showing off my tounge peircing.
HA HA, im jealous that people show off you know!
I just got it! HA HA. Pls la i got it one year back.

My baby ok~ so cute lying on the sofa. haha.

Her baby.

Stupid bles move la! RAH~


Yaya, i look messy -.-

My phone's still dead, laughs. What to do? Thanks you someone lur, im not gonna lend anyone my fugging phone anymore. You know what's anymore? A-N-Y-M-O-R-E. Means : No one's gonna touch my phone anymore. NO ONE! Even my dad don't touch my phone ok! Mother fucker, so WHO do you think you are now? I lend you th phone and you can mother fucking lend it to a GUY. You know what's privacy? I've got tons of photos inside my phone. CAN?!!?!!! ITS FUCKING ALOT OF PICTURES OK. They can worth a thousand million of $. (Just joking, im trying to elaborate.) Th worst, th guy changed my battery. Fuck th wall la hor. From an ex battery, HE (an unknown cb) changed it into an budget battery. Nice one hor! *Clap hands* Yah, 3 days. I gave you 3 days. Im not gonna meet you Just find your way how to pass it to me. I don't care how. Just find a god damn way. 3 days from now, i'll get my phone back on th 5th.
FYI : Th pics isn't those nude pics or what ever fuck you're thinking.
Ya, Geraldine is fucking hell angry now. Its like, how would i know if he slams my phone down, drop my phone, smash my phone, bite my phone, read my messages and SEE MY PICTURES, or i cannot think already. HOW WILL I KNOW? And if you, as a reader is offended by those fucking fucking fucking words, its your prob. No one force you to come to my blog and read.