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Wednesday, September 27, 2006
Being dream and dreamt is something different
Had a tiring day today.Same old thing going to school on the morning.Despit the boredom in the class , we boys came up with something special, something that will blow ur mind.Its playing pokemon,and we are like 17 yrs old.One more thing ,in four more weeks we will be taking o lvls.Could anyone believe it ? Ok. After school we ate at sunplaza again,and went home .I rested for awhile and went for guitar lesson.After that headed home rested ,watched tv .It was just so tiring .
For the days that combed the time, i felt each days as a stage nearer to a world of blackness.I would leave the pain in every step i take.There is this dim light that shine within the darkness.

~ { 10:46 PM }
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