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Friday, December 23, 2011
Exhausted. Penat-lelah. Demam kebah, demam kebah. Flu comes and go...and it came back. Adehhhh. Seriously considering for a flu shot. Or a maid....or two. Well, make it three. Or is it a tree? Mango tree will be nice to have in the courtyard. If possible, also a plum tree?? Am I rambling? Should not drunk the whole cough syrup bottle. Err.... Do you want to be my fren? Or am I hallucinating too? Since I am hallucinating, might as well finished off this Tony Roma steak in front of me. urfhhh, aaarrgghhh, urffhhhh, aghhhhrrr 0 Comments:Links to this post:
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The race of man shall perish, but the eyes
Of trilobytes eternal in stone, And seem to stare about in mild surprise At changes greater than they have yet known. - T.A. Conrad |
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour. - William Blake, excerp from Auguries of Innocence. |
Disclaimer : All the information here is my own. This is my own blog, design and written by me. If you don't like whatever I written here can just go to Diablo's hell. Any feelings bruised or hurt is your own responsibility.