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So im sure we all remember Mario... well after a month and a half or whatev... he sends me a message on myspace pretty much saying that he knows he effed up and he wants me to come to a hotel where we can talk over drinks... and that he really does miss me... EFF THAT!
Mr. Mario is too late now cause I found myself someone who actually makes me feel like a queen. The other day he came to my work looking for me (my new dreamweaver) but I left work early due to being sick... so he called to see where i was at and I said the ER cause I wanted to get checked up... my throat and chest were on fire and it was hard to breathe. After I told him he freaked and rushed down to the ER and little did I know, he went to my work to give me hot tea he made me for my throat, rice crispy treats cause i love them, and a really sweet card. He made everything! it was soo effin sweet. The sweetest thing anyone had really ever done for me.
Hmmm Mario... or Jeremy...
One last thing... jeremy and I dont have to get crunked up to have a good time or have serious talks. Mario is an effin punkbag. the end.
Mr. Mario is too late now cause I found myself someone who actually makes me feel like a queen. The other day he came to my work looking for me (my new dreamweaver) but I left work early due to being sick... so he called to see where i was at and I said the ER cause I wanted to get checked up... my throat and chest were on fire and it was hard to breathe. After I told him he freaked and rushed down to the ER and little did I know, he went to my work to give me hot tea he made me for my throat, rice crispy treats cause i love them, and a really sweet card. He made everything! it was soo effin sweet. The sweetest thing anyone had really ever done for me.
Hmmm Mario... or Jeremy...
One last thing... jeremy and I dont have to get crunked up to have a good time or have serious talks. Mario is an effin punkbag. the end.