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Sunday, January 30, 2005

blogging has become so hard. not because of my boring life, but because time is a limited resource. theres so much to do nowadays, whether its playing working or just relaxing. but now i find a space in time, when everyone in msn has stopped talking to me. so i decide to use this time to create my first blog entry in ages.
ive fallen in love with modest mouse and death cab for cutie as well as franz ferdinand. the lyrics, melodic beats and lovely rhythm sends me to a different place. this however almost got me killed as i stumbled into a drain on the way home just now. luckily my leg didnt take too much of a knock, cause 2.4 is coming. my aim : 12 minutes and below. i can do it!
this is going to be a busy week. i guess a busy year. so i should really read my brave new world and return of the native past chapter 3, because i guess it would help me for common tests eh. cheers to the end of slacking.
and cheers to how life sucks, just like how when you go to answer a phone call and the wire gets all tangled up so when you pull the receiver, the whole phone goes flying and drops to the ground. then your mother comes out and starts scolding you saying how phones are not cheap nowadays. and then how you go to drink water from the bottle and it spills all over your shirt. sometimes life needs a little more concentration.


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