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Tuesday, July 28, 2009, 6:12 AM

Dear Kurt, do you like ice cream?

hmmm wonderful company at island creamery but not so wonderful icecream 8) Traded gossip with doro but her gossip shook the soul out of me hahah generated some unwarranted agitation then RAHHH nooooo Good times hardly extend beyond one hour though. Both headed off to our final destination - our desks ):







Dear Kurt, you really have a nice round head.




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Sunday, July 26, 2009, 1:20 AM

Arbitrary

The time we hold in common does not always measure up to the profound sentiment we ought to feel More often than not it is arbitrary
Caught in our own bubble of loyalties; reason that disconnects entity from entity? Tell me the reason for my qualms I have no reason to feel so




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12:52 AM

Nobody nobody but you

Hmmm Took interest in the Nobody dance moves (?!!!?!) Wait. I hear uncontrollable guffawing
I know, not the greatest talent in coordination and mirroring hahah how many noobs exactly do you expect to see flailing their arms in front of the com (Luckily only in front of the com) hahahh always wanted to learn some other form of dance..







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Okay, reality calls me to be at my desk. Reality also demands that I STOP EATING!!




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Thursday, July 23, 2009, 1:10 AM

Who are you

Almost reached breaking point that I went for a run.. Tried to utilise the time for some thinking over but then gravity of the issue seemed too much to bear in 15 mins and especially when the body hasn't moved in months (YES I only ran for 15 mins) Hmmm I couldnt possibly discover an answer then. I really wish to explore it further but I know this doubt is destructive in itself. Oh well, my only conclusion was that I needed to get good sport shoes Dunlop is horrendously obiang to the max=.= PA.. GIMME MONEY..



The You to your parents is one yet separate from the You to your friends or your teacher or your relatives simply because we play different roles at different times When does the true self emerge Are you really the you I know or everyone knows How can you be sure you're being true to your Self at this very moment?

Maybe thats why sometimes some people feel that everyone else live their lives apart from them




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Sunday, July 19, 2009, 3:00 AM

Consider it pure joy


I need to pull myself out from the sloshy puddle of self-denial I've been contented to be in for the past few weeks! So, it shall change this very day.
With Your strength I shall fulfill my calling!


I wonder if your prideful heart would open up so that His words can fit in




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Saturday, July 18, 2009, 1:35 AM

I want out

The past few days were a surprise I laughed more than usual despite the dreary mood. Yet it was hardly therapeutic.. Why laugh ever again? Can't seem to wrestle free from this feeling when in actual fact nothing else matters but to get on track again. I wonder if a change of strategy would turn out to be a costly mistake :/ I avoid thinking about the laborious efforts to come ]:




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Wednesday, July 15, 2009, 7:59 AM

Quit moping around

Yea. What is this man SERIOUSLY!
Love talking to my sis so farny.
Haish can't stop crapping and moping around (ZZZZ) and writing cryptic senseless posts I call them Misty Posts which I probably wouldn't remember having written them Do I really need to keep up like that? I do wonder about the purpose of writing in such a manner I believe I've explored this in one of the posts Is it really me? Do all these sound like me? Or have I become incredibly in-sync with my soul and fused with my habit that it eliminates clarity in truth about myself so much so that in expressing what I perceive or interpret everything else around me I gradually lose myself in it OR IS IT I'm losing myself in this crazy mad rush that I don't recall how it was like being me? Cryptic? Now I know it runs in the family.. perhaps it isn't a time for ground-breaking self-discovery it just struck me 5 minutes ago that is this necessary?






It takes great courage for me to write something like the following from the very depths of my heart in a post thats not a MIsty Post.






What I've grasped/understood of you so far is likely to be a mere shadow; it's evident you're a colourful person
Today I've understood you could have hazy days too, somet things for whatever reason you would prefer to keep it in your heart while the tustle goes on within you
Just like my hazy days are trapped in my words that doesn't translate to proper ideas upon reading Your hazy days trapped in your brain might be even worse than mine, stormy even. I just want to let you know that whatever storms that you have sloshing/thundering in your brain or jian4 and evil thoughts you may harbour or the thoughts you have that makes you feel uncomfortable with yourself you can always share them with me cause we're family there's no need for your pulsating brain to work on so many things at the same time Until the day you can share your troubles comfortably with me, perhaps my feelings would no longer be trapped in my words too. I love you jiejie!




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5:56 AM

What do you see

A glance at what is to come prompted an outlook thats hardly conceivable instead There's never a time more crucial/defining as this
Dwells so much on our thoughts that it feeds on some of our brains making us swell with such aspiration that makes it intolerably stifling for the rest of us. Unintentionally put off by the thought): Thats what I see

Was updated on a selected individual (which generated a certain degree of agitation, now forgotten and not to be raked up again!) yet I now perceive another differently. It wasn't a choice for such perception to be tainted but I feel the outcome was rather justified..
Perhaps self-expression is a choice in itself
words people choose to use put across the disposition they wish to take on Not knowing their words can mirror and magnify certain flaws thereby causal to their eventual fate of being alienated muahah SOCIAL SUICIDE. lol okay definitely not that serious, but able to cause a small extent of alienation by other people nyeh heh

Sighs. What we see, they don't see. What we didn't choose to see, they want us to see. But ultimately we don't see what they see.

We probably should align ourselves with the third phrase because we really do not know what's really happening in other people's lives, maybe someday we'll know (:





I like the new ndp song





WHAT DO YOU SEE
WHAT I SEE IS DIFFERENT FROM WHAT YOU SEE
SO WHAT DO YOU SEE




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Sunday, July 05, 2009, 3:20 AM

Come Tuesday and every tuesday and every tuesday and every tuesday and everyday

Can't turn on my mom's/sis's com Someone so sneaky to have spoilt the coms without announcing it

I gotta change my blogskin


Hmmm was fun listening to people recounting incidents in their lives Listening is fun too




Come Tuesday Fill my heart up so I can subsist on it for the coming months Even if it was elsewhere lasting till it comes back to the right spot to the very beginning




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