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200 pounds beauty!!!!

OHOHOHO!!!! TIME CHECK! 6:54AM! wooohooo!!!!!! havent slept! =D


RIGHT! under HEAVY [HEAVILY punned=D. sorry, can't help it. HAD to. =)]- right. ANYWAYS! under the heavy reccommendation of joshua low chee poon [HIAK HIAK HIAK], i decided to give the movie- 200 pounds beauty a shot when i couldn't get to slp at ard 3am =) HIAK HIAK! HOO! nice 1 lah! i liked it lyk! lyk ah... lyk... LYK ANYTHING MAN! HOHOHO!!


ALRIGHT! here's a synopsis!! =D 200 pounds beauty, revolves around a [wanna guess?? *wriggles eyebrow*] A 200 POUND BEAUTY ! HIAK HIAK HIAK! oh~! speak of surprises man! =D hoho! anyways! the main character is a girl by the name of KANG Hanna [i have no idea y KANG is CAPS-ed. =/ but the subtitles always CAP-ed it. so wth! let's go KANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *whisper: Hanna*] YUP! Hanna is a girl with a lovely voice, and this voice of hers makes up for the looks that she lacks. She uses her voice to make a living, typically, being a phone sex host [if that's what thy're called. u know da -(speaks): ooO~ wat do lyk me to b?? nurse? waitress? bunny? (reply): *muffled ramblings* (speaks again): OK! NURSE! " *wriggles eyebrows in her voice* it's time for ur shots~~ =)" YUP! u know now! yah. besides being this phone person, she is also a "behind-the-scene-vocals" for this famous singer, ie, i put the "singer" to shame =). In the process of her "understudying" the singer, she falls in LOOOOVVVVEEE ~~oooo~~~~ [sorry. =)] with the singer's producer. then somehow,



AH! er.


AH!


DISRUPTION! UR SERVER IS UNABLE TO CONNECT TO THE WEBSITE, AS THE OWNER OF THE SITE JUST FUSED THE CONNECTION WITH HER HIGH-POWER -SUPER -SONIC- LASER-HOTNESS. NYEHAHA-


too bad. =)


sk


p/s: actually, i **xiu xiu* off to da market for some mudder daughter bonding w [guess hu again?! ] my mum lor. HOHO!





==========TO BE CONTINUED=============== (ooo coolness man! "to be continued" ooooo)

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