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You're about to view something that maybe terribly opinionated, about 634 cats are killed in the making of this blog, and 356 hours of PI has been done to credit this blog The insanity level and mundane level is never on par, there would be paramedics of course, if you have a housephone/hp/whichever way you feel it's most comfortable to save your own life. So eat your bibimbap while reading this ingenious blog of mine, it probably makes your stay more bearable.
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Reflection

I see her.
I hate her.
Who is she?
Where is she from?
Who's that girl in the water?
That same face,
the same smile,
the same actions,
Who is she?
Where is she from?
Who's that girl in the mirror?
That same physique,
the same clothes
the same make-up
the same shoes,
Who is she?
Where is she from?
Who's that girl in the shop's window pane?
I guess J2 life is just taxing. Have loads of assignment to be completed on time. SIGH.
I hope this year is a swift one.
A blink of an eye, it will be like O's.
When I sit in the exam hall, brimming with confidence, with so much hope and dreams and whatever you stake on it to make it to your choice course.
sigh.
berlindaang

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