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#13
09-01-2005, 11:10 PM
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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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#14
09-03-2005, 06:54 AM
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.. chùi chùi .. 3 ngừ hùn lại nói lẽn tui hẻ .. :ph34r: nhưng mà hông xi nhê dzì đâu
To Khang : lâu lâu Rum đổi gió tì mừ, noái wài tíng nẫu trẹo lữ seo :lol: To Bé Xin : seo bít Gum mới chồng nại reng dzã :o To Tỉu Ma Đầu : ý kiến hay khà khà khà :lol:
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Thương em thằng bạn ...... Phải gọi bằng Anh ...... Trời.. đâu có được Nhưng thôi cũng đành
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#15
09-03-2005, 05:51 PM
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Tại thấy Rum đi ăn cháo mà không dám lấy muỗn múc . Chỉ thấy cầm ống húc , húc một hơi , nên lúc trước biết được lý do Rum nói ngọng . Còn bây giờ thì ..... :lol:
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        Bie^'t bao gio*` anh mo*'i hie^?u ti`nh em .[/b][/i]
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09-11-2005, 05:46 AM
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To Rum: Lúc trước ko mặc áo phòng bệnh hả Rum, nếu thiệt thì .... :blink:
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#17
09-15-2005, 10:18 PM
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anh Khang ngai a??? vay TMN keu bang bac chac khg ngai đau huh??? :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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#19
09-22-2005, 05:58 PM
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TMN thich keu bang anh Khang đo, chi co the trach vi sao anh Khang chon sai nick thoi :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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#20
09-25-2005, 03:58 AM
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mua đại vài cái bịch nilông trùm dzô cho đở mệt ... :lol: :rolleyes:
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