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Thursday, November 24, 2005

last time i'm touching this com here.
mixed feelings.
i spent more than half of my day facing this, sitting at the same spot
but from saturday onwards
everything's gonna be different
no more barkings from the irritating dogs
no more pig hse for me to look at when i look out of the windows
i sat at the centre of my room the other day
looking at all the things around me
it just seemed impossible that so many things happened during this period of time
time just passed so fast without me knowing it.