Trials; wednesday. Meredeka celebration; tomorrow. Last month of the day; today. 4 more months to the end of 2009. Where will we be, this time next year? :)
We write to taste life twice, in the moment, and in retrospection. We write, like Proust, to render all of it eternal, and to persuade ourselves that it is eternal. We write to be able to transcend our life, to reach beyond it. - Anais Nin
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Omgosh. Ppk me and went to have baskin with him. I should have known better.
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