the beauty of freedom
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Owner
The owner of this blog is me, Jia Qi, also know as Mushroom.
I am a girl, although my name is unisex and a being a mushroom also suggests that I'm asexual.
My birthday is on the 23rd March.
That's all I'll tell you.

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August 2008
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Alethea
Rui Yu
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Chi Yuan
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Credits
I made everything myself so no need for credits.
And please don't think I ripped this skin.
I'm not a no-life.

Music


黑色幽默 - 周杰伦
Thursday, September 11, 2008
1:42 AM
Hi!
Just now I went to the library with Ashley.
And she was wearing her normal "WARNING! MOUTH OPERATES FASTER THAT BRAIN!" shirt.
And her BROTHER'S shorts.
And her usual Nike sandals.
And she was carrying her "He did IT." bag.
And then she started writing Aloy's profile book.
And she brought all her Spray Art markers.
And she wanted to make her name look like a stamp or don't know what.
And she wrote "ASHLEY" all over the page.
And then she wrrote her profile.
And when she came to her telephone number, she hesitated cause she wanted to write "ring-ring" but she was afraid Alethea said she copy.
Omg.
What's that on my hand?
A spider?
ARHHHH...


Okay.
Now it's gone with the wind.
It died a terrible death.
But nevermind.
Let's continue.
Then she wrote her likes and hates.
And friend list.
And then she don't know who to write so she looked at her phone.
And then her mum sms-ed her to say that she could bring her cat (Vis (Alvis)) hoome.
And she was so happy.
And she said that her cat was hospitalised because it got a flu.
And I forgot the details.
And she had to go home early.
And she forgot the time.
And she rushed home.
And before that she borrowed her books.
And that's the end of the very and-ly story.
Omg.
All I see in this post is blackness.
To be precise, I don't see anything.

♥ the beauty of freedom
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