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Oh, Gary.

Wednesday, July 09, 2008 @ 10:10 PM

let me rekindle my love for Gary Barlow.
i'm sure you all remember my desire for Gary Barlow to come to my wedding and sing his ballads.
so i'm taking this opportunity to highlight to him the importance of this to me.

speaking of ballads, i spent the last hour listening to ballads.
this one, called R&B or ballad, whichever, is sexy.

all i feel like doing is sniff his chest while hugging him.
rub his tummy once in awhile and smile because being around him exudes a pleasant feeling, eventhough i'm still angry at him about last night.

i'm talking about Shazlee, of course. Not Gary Barlow.