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Tuesday, April 14, 2009 - 6:03 PM
I like this feeling.

As far as I could remember,there was a point of time that I didn't care a hoot about anything. That my only concern was my studies...and family. I rarely go out. The only source of entertainment was probably the afternoon show on TV. I'd sleep with the TV on. I'd wake up with everyone back home from their daily routine.

Wait. I guess that was a very long time ago. I realised that when today feels just like that point of time. I got home early. slept with the TV on. and woke up when my dad returned home.
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Todays' heat was unbearable. I could literally see heat waves on the roads. It was so hot that I complained to myself while walking through sculpture park. I don't care if people think I'm weird. because people already think that I'm weird. people like kin. nyahahahaha.

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opochot! Oppa kyen-cha-na???!