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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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happily pissed

Happy cause, my sis got back her O level's score.
I wouldn't disclose the score here, but I assure you, the score is fine.

Pissed cause, there was a miscommunication between me and my new workplace, and I woke up so early just to find out that I wasn't hire at that place but elsewhere instead. Ah wells. No graveyard nearby, no MSHS boy boy.

I was stumbling, again.
and I came across this phrase,
"We're trying to make our life into a fairytale."
So true isn't it.
I mean, if our lives were to be fairytales,
firstly, it means much more exciting, you know, there would always be the plot and everything.
secondly, you know you would be expecting happiness at the end of the story.

The problem with fairytales you see, they don't show you what happens after that.


alright.
bye peeps


berlindaang

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