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11-27-2005, 08:01 AM
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[b][font=Geneva][size=7][color=blue]boy_xoxoxoxxx@yahoo.com
chao cac ban minh la thanh vien moi nen minh muon ket ban voi tat ca cac ban :P chuc tat ca cac ban gap may man uhhhhhhh noen sap toi roi cac ban du dinh gi khong cac ban co thay vui khong minh thich ngay do lam vua dong vua vui va duoc duoc nhieu nguoi nua , hom do tat ca deu mac do dep ca va nhat la cac ban gai de thuong lam do tat ca cac ban ai chua co ban gai hay kiem cho minh mot nguoi di ,noen khong co la buon lam do :P
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11-28-2005, 05:34 AM
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11-30-2005, 07:59 AM
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Ua? nghe anh Khang noi' cha^'m ai rau` mo*` :D .Bi em phat' hien. he'n :unsure:
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12-03-2005, 12:34 PM
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wa, anh Khang khg ngoai tinh trang tron vay chu huh ???
cung gan sap toi ngay TMN ddi da hoi noel roi, nhung chua kiem dduoc bo, co anh chang nao biet nhay khg ??? :P :P :P
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 Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
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12-05-2005, 01:59 AM
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Noel nam truoc :( Noel nam nay :( Noel nam sau ...chac cung :(
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12-05-2005, 08:32 AM
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Noel năm ni làm tiệc ở nhà em nì sis :lol: có mình em ở nhà àh :D dzui thì cũng coá dzui nhưng mùh 1 mình đón Noel , năm nào cũng dzị thí oãi oãi seo áh sis :(
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12-05-2005, 09:35 AM
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QUOTE(m3oc0n @ Dec 5 2005, 02:59 AM) [snapback]91362[/snapback] Trích:
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Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
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12-06-2005, 01:54 AM
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QUOTE(TieuMaNu @ Dec 5 2005, 06:35 PM) [snapback]91380[/snapback] Trích:
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