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Thursday, September 09, 2010
Clouded memories; Swelling ducts. @ 8:51 PM

I don't know why am i here.
Like, I am suppose to take a break away from the lappy. Guess i always give myself a thousand and one reason to be back up here again. :)

Heading to Malaysia like.. in less than 24hours. :)
I am seriously feeling lethargic and all. & I seriously need to exercise the moment i am back to Singapore.
I don't understand how can i even bear to face the four walls at home for more than an hour or so.

I need inspiration, aspiring things/thoughts. Save me man.

I really felt that we would part one day; The past me would say who doesn't?
But something tells me something between wasn't so simple.

Flea with MCJ. Nice. :)

Logging off. :)

When whispers no longer survive;

Because there's you and me.