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1999190 2007 年 09 月 09 日 19:06 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (4) Category: Personal Diary
; the time to write this post I felt tired, but PP also hurts it really hurts. .
nine o'clock and samantha to go downtown, go to the hospital paid no medication left,库存软件管理系统, it felt like to sponsor the hospital. . . Zhenhua was shopping at the foot
lose control,莆田学生街, tell the truth, is entirely their own useless, later to be a good exercise. Experienced guide staff in the first floor. Q. I am not a person, I said no,莆田外贸鞋批发市场, she said, is, and girlfriend. . . Hey, girls are so gossip it? At first my first love in college, I felt the first one to know, except myself,莆田外贸论坛, that is her. . .
fact, I quite like shopping, try on a variety of clothes. . . This should still be very valuable quality.
and then go back to medication.
school clinic refused to give me the shot, said the drug should be outside playing on the outside. Then went to the East Gate of the clinic. I felt like an underground party. East Gate a way,莆田安福, really rubbish everywhere.
accidentally ran into a classmate, let him accompany me. In a room, the nurse is directly, quickly, pants off. . . Can I say thugs at? . . . Can not. . . Why? . . . Is not. . .
will be painful, she said.
I said I know.
She said how do you know.
I said I knew.
and soon was over, he kept the side of my classmates still comfort me, fast, fast,耐克运动鞋, soon enough.
sensible shot hit the first time since the PP, and limped back to the school. My classmates agreed with me every time after, the couple is still very happy.
down on the bed and fell asleep.
did not give instructors call because it was abnormal pain haggard voice, or the call tomorrow.
have to fight ten needles. . . Nervous. . .