《Epistula Amoris // SeokSoo》10
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Dokyeomie's future someone
Dear Futuer bebs,
Nagkamali ulit ako ng spelling sorry bebz. Okay wala akong masulat bebs kaya mag kwekwento nalang ako. Absent kasi si fafa jisoo ngayon eh kaya wala akong masulat pero sige eto na bebs. Bebs si Seungkwan nga pala kasali din sa theathre? theatre? teatre? teathre? club aba malay ko kung anong spelling kingina naman. President ng club na yun si Junhui Wen na kasali din sa performance team ng music club hihi fafa din yun kaso libog amputa kaya kay fafa jisoo nalang ako hehehe. JOKE LANG SAYO PALA AKO FUTURE BEBS PERO KAY FAFA JISOO MUNA AKO HABANG WALA KA PA HIHI LABYU TALAGA MUAH! tapos bebs may play ata sila? or gagawing short film para daw dun sa fundraising hihihi naeexcite akong makita si baboy dun pero jusko sumali lang naman si Kwan dun dahil nandun yung crush niyang anak ni Leonardo DiCaprio. Kanina nga pala nahampas ako ni Jihoon ng gitara niya pero aksidente lang naman pero ang qt ng hyung na yun bigla akong niyakap habang nag sosorry hihihi. si Soonyoung dapat hahampasin niya eh kaso gago tong si Kwon ginamit akong harang kaya ako nahampas bwiset ang sakit parin ha. nagalit pa nga sakin si Soonyoung dahil niyakap ako ng boypren niyang pandak. Qt parin nila hihi nag away sila dahil sa ice cream bebs kasi sinubsob ni Soonyoung si Jihoon dun sa ice cream kaya ayan. Tuwang tuwa parin yung gago jusmiyo. Hay hampasin ko din kaya si fafa jisoo bukas para may rason akong yakapin siya? hihi sige gawin ko nga :>
Naeexcite hampasin ang crush,
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"Awh wawa naman siya, absent crush niya"
"Cheol tigilan mo nga ako"
"Wawa naman si hyung"
"Ikaw din Chan. Bwiset kayong lahat. Wala nga akong crush kay Jisoo."
"Wala akong crush kay Jisoo Hong!"
"Ahem defensive, wala naman na kaming sinasabi."
"Pakyu Soonyoung Kwon."
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