Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Another Of Dear's Shit

Me: Dear, can I hold your hand forever? (So sweet and romantic rite?)
Dear: Cannot!
Me: (so wanting to hit him...) What you mean cannot?
Dear: Then how I play DOTA? (laugh and laugh)

If any of you read this entry, you would know the score now stand at DOTA 2 - 0 Me.
So tio pwned lor... Sigh...

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