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Friday, February 13, 2009

its 2 plus in the morning.
i have got training, like 9am later.
i cant seem to sleep.

things gt haywired.
i tot it got connected back,
yet i was wrong.
we left it haywired, in fact,
we left it to burn, to non-existence.
nothing remained.
i am not particularly happy with the way things are nw,
but den again, what is there to be done.

1. i can 打小人
2. pretend to suffer from stm
3. move on
4. accept it

i choose 4. for it seems the most harmless.
praying hard that there will be NO CAMPSITE RUNS.
I WILL DIE!



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