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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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silence

I get loads of kick, when my sis praises me on my immature piano skills.
You see, she seldom praise me. HAHA. I guess that just adds on the emphasis that I'm good, when she praises.


Recently, I find myself a little reserve.
It's as if I don't want to do anything, go anywhere, but to just stay home, and practice the piano.
It's as if I'm possessed.








Weird I guess. Alright.
I'm off for my "lessons".


berlindaang.

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