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Friday, June 02, 2006

Isn't this something new? Ha. I think I'm just not those kind who can just blog lor. Sometimes people can just type out what they feel or even the smallest thing they happened to encounter during the day. Everything just seem so normal to me everyday. I go to work. I come back home. I go out with friends. I go back home and sleep. I really need some excitment. Or even someone to make me feel that "Hey! Life ain't that boring cos you got me!" or things like that.

Of course, I know there are such people around me. Just that everyone is busy with their stuff(like in some University somewhere studying some animals), and they choose to not be bothered about anything else.

Ok I'm being selfish right now. But then again, which human isn't?

Argh it's not easy lah. You have to think of the things you say in front of some people, have to tell white lies to avoid misunderstandings. You think of this to avoid that. You do things to make people happy. Blah blah blah...

"Haiyo. Why live your life for others? Do the things you like lah. Don't be bothered about what others think lor."

I remember always saying this to people around me.

If only life can be so simple, no?

I'm sure you all understand what I mean. How can I not be bothered about people around me? If so, I wouldn't even be typing all these. And it's for you all to read. See? I didn't do this for myself. Ha.

Just beginning to feel better from all the running nose and coughing. And getting myself in shape for a fitter me. I wish YOU would just call me up and ask if I'm feeling better already. Miss you lah! Grr...

walk with me;
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