perceptions and misconceptions

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to feel. or just avoid feeling altogether.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

today marked the end of the longest ever break ive experienced since enlisting.. ate alot! due to hari raya haji... and as of tomorro, i have 9 days left. and POP-ed i will be. extremely fast eyh?!
booking in really really soon. (a matter of minutes?) haha
well just thot i'd leave something here.

have a great week ahead people.!.

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read slowly kay.

Muhammad Syafi Bin Salim

the thing about me is, i think, that i think too much about things. whether its about trivial matters or issues of the heart. may u come in peace.

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