You know, I don't care. I think I'm officially a fan of Cheryl Cole.
Before I left to go to Richard Shoyemi's AMAZING birthday party, I watched the X Factor. And I loves her on it this week.
She be gangsta! Oh man, I nearly booed at the end with psycho dude and shit. Actually, I nearly booed about 8 times during it. Think I need to get a life?
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I'm thinking of applying for X Factor next year.
Do you think I should go for the dead parent story, or should I just rock up in a wheelchair?
better if you were actually dead yourself, tragically cut down in the prime of your life blah blah, but still certain you have that x-factor, honest simon, music is my life etc. well, was...
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