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Thursday, December 18
she shared @ 8:24 AM

wishful thinking served me hotcakes, scrambled eggs and bacon strips with juice for breakfast this morning. reality, on the other hand.. handed over a cuppa instant-Milo. sweetness of life, ey? :)

another thursday yet again. life's like watching a tele-movie now. except sometimes it's not so amusing when you know the characters are for real, and acting they're not. i find myself waking up with "what now?" thoughts a little too often lately. it's pretty draining.

staying aloof seems to be working fine for now.

yeap. for now.
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