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Thursday, August 03, 2006

it's 12.26 on a Thursday morning. I've down what should already be making me feel like hitting the sack by now but no, I'm still mindlessly dragging on (with a song on replay dum dum dee dum) These days I feel like stopping.

Like how time stops when your rollercoaster reaches the top and is on the verge of scrambling downhill.

I feel like stopping and watching the world go by without me. Don't you feel like doing that sometimes? Because everything is happening so fast. Because I don't feel like keeping up anymore. Because I realised that I really don't know why, after all this time.

stop complaining and just do what you have to do la.

okay Life! live me.

PS:/ I have a new prank to play on you!




TonFlyingHigh!12:30 AM

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