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Sunday, May 22, 2005

updates.

Every new day is another chapter on our book of life,
an opportunity to walk a new path, for better or for worse.
- anonymous



had a weird dream last night. seems so realistic.. i was sad but i was also considering. i guess it pretty much reflect an alternative situation. what would have happen? i guess i'll never know. experience the feeling of plummeting from great heights, unscathed. not once but twice. twice.


sorry i hadn't been updating alot recently. been busy working.. which takes time from LIFE itself. for the moolahs. for my mango and guess and levis and adidas and zara and nike and laptop loan. pfft.. i m sucha a slave of this consumeristic world. *shakes head in disapproval*


anyways.. work has been fun. though major pissing sometimes. some colleagues extremely on the right frequency, while some should just get a life and leave us alone. then again the latter is a great source for our endless bitching sessions.


it's a love hate relationship. i love hubbing but hate it so much too at the same time.




dun fool me. what right do i have to say this?

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