jueves, octubre 02, 2003
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As i was going home... i realized that i dread going home. It's like... i know i'll be facing my computer half the time, and pining for friends to be online. I don't like that feeling. I'd rather be alone... out there, wondering, looking at people and let my thoughts wonder. When i get home... i'm tied to this screen. There's nothing much at home that i really look forward to. Really. Come to think of it, i've been eating out every meal everyday for the past uncountable weeks. Even longer time ago was the last time my whole family had a meal together. Not even chinese new year reunion dinner. I remembered i was late; they started without me... or rather, even ended without me...
Realized that someone unexpectedly linked me up. Always see that guy around in school (and vice versa), but we never said hi ever again after orientation. Haah. |
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