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    layout: detonatedlove♥
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    Saturday, January 24, 2009
    2:04 AM

    I want to blog. I want to blog. I want to blog.
    I'm having a mind block.

    Suddenly, I don't know what to say.
    I forgot what I wanted to relate.

    Looking at the time right about now, I believe that's the reason.
    When you wake up at 8 in the morning and only about to head to bed at about 2 in the morning, being forgetful/mentally challenged/lethargic is inevitable.

    Since I can't express myself well right now, I think it's best for me to call it a day and head to my favorite place at home.
    Tomorrow's gonna be another long day.

    sprinkle some wish dust.

    Fizah

    I do things my way.
    So don't stop me.

    Don't be afraid to make a wrong move.
    Because life has a funny way of making all things wrong seem right.

    Memories don't do us much good.
    It becomes of a burden as we age.

    footprints



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