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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
because i feel like sinking my face on purple goo

I like it when people make sense for me, when i don't make sense myself.
I like it when everyone around me is as calm as the ocean, when i'm as crowded and chaotic as the present situation in geylang serai.
I like it when people still gives me advice, when i don't feel like i want one.
I like it when people laugh at my jokes, even when they are not very funny.
I like it when people provide me directions, whenever i feel lost.

And, I like that I have friends. Lovely, lovely friends.