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Wednesday, July 29, 2009
They were like deprived children, running down the slope towards the huge milo truck with excitement, away from the sorrows and shitness that they had experienced in every aspect of their life.
They were closer and closer, passing by many exhibits of race cars and ferrari.
They were all so happy to reach their destination when they just realized, only she wants to drink it. She can't be bothered but took a cup on her own and drank it happily while the rest of them were staring at her.

They later headed over to proceed with their work, dragging along their fatigue and sian-ness which resulted to prolong period of staring into the screen. She was once again distracted as her imagination ran wild, with her pmses adding on more to her woes.

I stared into the mirror, looking at my ugly face just now. How ugly I can be.


I'll see .. 8:35 AM




Alicia(:
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