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Ye Bing Chen
18 legal aged boy

Crimes
Mitsubishi Evolution 3.
Black Crumpler.
Class 3 license.
Speeding and police chase.

current s0ng


CSI box




PrisonBreakers
LISHANNX (:
Miss Aisya
Miss SerEne
Mr y0ujun
Mr Jianming
Miss Chunyin
Miss Cheryl



Past Records
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008



CREDS
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Codes: Shocking/Casualty
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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

maybe i t0t,
the past few days.
i hate been eating bread.
really bread.

h0td0g bread,
ham and cheese bread,
0tah with bread.

s0 i t0t why n0t get s0mething different t0day.
in the end,
i ate mac.
still bread.




...
t0day ERP.
n0thing t0 talk ab0ut.
what i can 0nly say is,
i didn't study hard myself.




when i was a y0ung b0y,
my father didn't take me t0 a city.
he br0ught me t0 his fact0ry.
he said n0thing and w0rked like i wasn't there.

s0meday,
i have t0 c0ntiune what he left.
thats what he wants.
and what i sh0uld d0.


i'll carry 0n.


11:47 PM

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