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Sunday, September 16, 2007
2:49 AM
I was so well asleep on Saturday that I didnt know it was little Javen's birthday. We had typical red tent over and by 7pm, my house was flooded with unknown strangers and cibai aunties. My mom was asking me to bring drinks for them then I told her, I also havent drink yet. wtf those whore. haha. Anyway I ate like a fat fuck. I think Im getting sick of eating eggs, you know the red ones they give away during festival time? I woke up in the afternoon feeling rather famished so I crawled out of my bed to find food. And there it was, a basket full of red eggs. So I kindly took one.. and one.. and one.. and one.. and one..and fuck now I hate hardboiled eggs. Plus the night before I had scrambled eggs.

So Calvin said that I should give him a ride on the bicycle around our place so being the nice person I am (I was in a good mood), I cycled him around and fuck he was heavy. I think he got our family qenes for sure (if we were to lose contact for years I swear I can tell he's one of us fuckers). So I introduce you my little Calvin (he used to be so cute when he was small.. but shit happens), the family of whores.


im obviously hungry


i told the uncle, "dont worry about me, continue what you're doing. im just posing". lol!


i love this cake!!


small whore and fat whore


slut and old slut. haha.

putting everyone's cam whoring skill to shame.


small heavy whore


the crazy amount of food for 80 people. they didnt celebrate it like this the last time i won the world genius award. bummer.

old slut's sister and old slut. haha she would kill me if she ever read this. old slut is my mom by the way. haha


the craziest creamiest fattest cake in the world


this is a fucking jelly! how awesome is tht!!

More pictures coming up soon!

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