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Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
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Sunday, March 19, 2006
If you are what you eat, I am instant noodles
The ears are feeding on big band music from the tv
I don't suppose I've been writing anything intellectually stimulating this whole year. Not on this site thing, anyway. I hate the word blog. Like chillax, but I like chillax a whole lot more than blog. See what I mean? I can't seem to express my thoughts very well, the thoughts that really matter. Even with some people. Haha. I choose to say the most retarded things. Why on earth do I do that? But then again, to write whatever I feel at the moment on this site and have that many random people read it... Not too great. It's quite nice that I got someone from an unknown country visiting this. Maybe it was... The Åland Islands! Or wherever.
This week's been long and tiring and awesome. I took lots of photos, I learnt so many things, God reminded me about a bunch of things I'd forgotten, live music hurt my ears for an hour, V for Vendetta was 2316534.20568 times better than Final Destination 3, Sentosa is nice at night, and... That's about all my head can churn out for the night. Pictures coming up.
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