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I thought of writing my long post now, but a short while into typing something else, my wrists began to feel uncomfortable.

Like, what?!

So what a bummer, my entire writing mood hath been disappeared. Oh wait can I get some photos onto the computer? Let's see...

Okay my phone is here. Checking phone... Okayyyy my phone, is, uh, working? Hah. Ok cable. YES the cable, this is always where it ends. Ooh wow there's a cable here.

SYNCED!

Now all the photos are in my com. Time to choose... K done.

This was the first time I used my new facial mask clay thing. I was so excited about it cos its made of volcanic mud haha. I didn't catch fire or anything, just felt a little tingling on my cheeks and nose for a bit, but nothing else. Haven't used it since so I can't say if it works or not. Haha. Since I'm writing this anyway, I was told to wash my face like this: cleanser, scrub THEN mask. Scrubs will open your pores and whatnot so complete it with a mask. More of this face nonsense some other time.

I look scary, I like that.

These are officially Sexy Boots, hot property here at CDA. They aren't as kilat as they look here, but still kilat. Gotta get the soles patched though. I'M LOOKING FOR AN OLD SKOOL COBBLER. HELLO OLD SKOOL COBBLER WHERE ARE YOU.

I like taking these kinda shots haha. I was waiting in line for the dino something ride at USS. The one where you get WET. I got fricking wet.

These are some awesome Bioshock-shit, Brave New World things that totally got me Whoa-ed. Tis be an awesome and scary world if we keep up like this.

K I wanna sleep now less sugar is better ciao

Tounds of Missue

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You don't know what it feels like to be typing this entry out now. therealshard.blogspot.com (or vom haha) is my asylum, my space, this is me right here. Its like mine even if I don't use it. And suddenly that day, for God knows how long, my blogs disappeared from existence.

It was while I was in the process of retrieving my posts (through googling my blog for a specific year, then accessing the cached versions of that year's months' archive page) that I ter-clicked a link to my blog and it opened up. And I was like whuuut? And the blog was like whuuttt??? And then I realized I had to go WHOOAAAAAA.

Lessons learnt:
You might not always be prepared to lose something, and when it happens, are you ready to move on?
We really REALLY tend to take a LOT of things of granted.
Be grateful for every good thing that happens to you.
Help the poor. Okay that's not related heh.

One of my colleagues has been half-bugging me, he keeps telling me I'm lucky, but REFUSES to say why, to hint, to WHATEVER. All that I know is: it has happened, its right in front of me, I shouldn't think too much, I'm clever cos I don't know. But I beg to differ on that last point! I didn't choose to know, I really don't know. Haha whatever anyway, it made me think aaaand I've decided:

It doesn't matter what exactly he's referring to. When I think about my life, I realize there's a tonna things that I should be grateful for. So why bother on that one thing when instead I should be grateful about every other thing? Yep so I've let it rest... though the curiosity EATS. ME. UP. FROM THE INSIDE.

EVERY.

SINGLE.

DAY.

Hahahaha I should totally write a drama or something.

Okay a Fahim is making weird noises I should go from the computer now BYE

OMG GOING NOWWWWW

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