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hey moon, please forget to fall down. hey moon, don't you go down.
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i'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue
don't stop! believing.
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brrrrrrrrrr!!!
date: Friday, June 25, 2010 time: 2:42 AM FIFA El Copa Mundial, in heche deh! -leo messi samina mina eh eh, waka waka eh eh. rooting for Germany and Spain all the waaaayy!! forget the fact that germany lost to serbia and spain lost to the swiss. besides, i didn't expect them to win all the matches in group stage. karang straight win, kalah ujung-ujung menangis. the horn that sounds like bees buzzing when you switch on a WC match, it's called vuvuzela. and it never stops.  picspam for my first team: Germany their youngsters are gooooooddd.. like Ozil, Muller, Cacau, Marin & Khedira.  my new pal, Özil.  and this one too, muller \m/  my fav german. the captain, Lahm. although he's small, he's a hard-working defender and he scored the first goal in 2006's wc. second team, Spain. they had a slow start and i'm still waiting for torres to score. i'm loving his current E Nino hair. keep it short and brunette (Y)  torres @ world cup 2006  torres between mid July '07 to mid May '10  torres @ world cup 2010  wish i'd find any good pics of alonso, unluckily i didn't. people were just too focusing on torres' hair and cesc's beard. Labels: football fever, Germans, spain, torres, world cup and that's.. a wrap!
i'm still here, chief.
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my little chicken drumstick. see lah, it's electrifying! picture speaks louder than words when i say shotgun you say fuck off enjoy them while they last i've got a tight grip on reality worn and tattered on your hands yeah, i'm still here chief! Nothing you can sing that can't be sung |
unlike any other
THE KARIMS
Haris the Gunner 
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meet me in the midst of the crowd
perfect harmony
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