Hey Minna!
I'm just here to announce my death. I'm really REALLY tired and I have a really flood of stuff to do that suddenly appeared after my parents gone to Europe. Well, guess that all good stuff has a bad stuff on the other side. A month without them, a month with LOTS AND LOTS of bills to pay, things to pick up at many places, taking care of the house and the list goes on. Just wanna scream the hell out of me when I think of that, but I don't have any strenght to do that. I think that I even don't have strenght to wake up tomorrow on time.
Suddenly I noticed that I didn't showed up much this year... I guess this is the... First time?
I'M REALLY SORRY!
Now you all know that I'm alive. Well, almost.
Anyway, I promise I'll try to show up more. Just TRY.
~RudolphRaindear









Thank you very very very much for watching me
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When the rain falls down, we come to play. =^.^=
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And the silent deviant shows her words to the world....
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"I write and draw because paper is always listening to what I try to say... from my heart or mind."
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When the rain falls down, we come to play. =^.^=
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And the silent deviant shows her words to the world....
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生活
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When the rain falls down, we come to play. =^.^=
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And the silent deviant shows her words to the world....
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生活
nossa, no fim era pra ter entrado no troço de musica lah e nem entrei /apanha
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When the rain falls down, we come to play. =^.^=
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And the silent deviant shows her words to the world....
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Why would you love ice cream if God made cookies?