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spongebob
about me
name:Damien
dob:02july1992
age:seventeen
sex:male
cell:acts1
elmo

wants
-a goldfish in a glass bowl
-a white grand piano
-electric keyboard
-duct taped wallet
-a nice golden tan
-a simple black watch
-a funky guitar
-good friends
-be a nurse
-be a good natured person

amigos
emeline.
trevor.
elton.
abigail.
meiyean.
ryan cher.
clarence.

dance hall drug
tagboard.



the past
July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 October 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008

my music

credits
blogskins and Emeline's editons! yayness! weeeeeeee!.

iMISS...
Thursday, October 19, 2006 @ 5:32 PM
I miss the times when we had to use email and neomail to chat
i miss the times where i would wait for you to finish drama or extra classes
i miss the times when you would tell me everything
i miss the times when you would send me an sms late at night
i miss the times when i would go up to ur class to find you
i miss the times where i would purposely pass ur class to see you
i miss the times where u were snatching for my phone
i miss the times we had in mac with your friends before parade
i miss the times when i see you across the corridor and you would smile and wave to me
i miss the little petty quarrels
i miss the times when you would sms me during classes
i miss the times when you first come online you would talk to me
i miss the times when i would send you home
i miss the times when your heart has no other person

but all this shall just be part of my memories i miss you.