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Monday, January 18, 2010
time passes just like a snap of finger one of those decent dates those time whereby we sat down on the couch and,- wind was blowing soft across our face flawless times with everything not worries nowadays, time gets precious each time clock tickling whereby words are even harder to deliver than ever before no, not because of misunderstanding,- but time contrain.... it goes down to .." ive got so many thing to tell you..." but we ve got no time to sit down and have chat WITHOUT worrying about times those lil things such as bedtime story tickle war massage from tired era random dates watching movies watching anime (most of time reluctantly) dota-ing together all of and bla bla bla.. continue bla bla bla. im starting to cherish it even more.. i used to think how wonderful it is to be an adult.you can do everything.but somehow i start to hate it. responsibility.. works... consequences...
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