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I write because I talk, excessively.
My favourite smell is skin.
I am a homebody.

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11:58 AM
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Personal Challenge
Currently tormented by this abusive monster:


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9:31 PM
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Sungha Jung
I forgot how to embed Youtube videos, but this boy is so, so amazing with his guitar I stopped watching Xfactor for him.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ws73YeSY02E
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3:15 AM
Saturday, October 03, 2009
Wearing Thinnn
Somebody rescue meee I TAKE BACK ALL MY WORDS ITS 3 AM I AM DESPERATE TO SLEEPPPPP
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1:49 AM

Wandernowhere
Friday night, close to 2 in the morning and I am wide awake, kept sleepless by either caffeine ( think green tea ToastBox TehC and Nescafe ) or an unsettled mind. Find myself here after a slight contest btwn continueing my novel or writing an entry. I made the correct choice because blogging 1.) unclogs the congested head 2.) ever since I started working, any PC usage makes me sleepy 3.) I chanced upon an entry on by dear Mr Vestige which lifted my spirits sufficiently.

Definitely, definitely owe an entry to beautiful Langkawi, just not tonight. It commands a cheerier flow of words than I am capable of right now, in my present state of sleepless annoyance. Then again, I have absolutely no direction over here, no inkling of what to pen down, which risks an endless bore of meaningless words falling in line one after the other... seems like it has taken place already, oh dear oh dear karennn.

I know. Guess what, over lunch my boss told me she googled my blog. I was genuinely taken aback, not that its totally unexpected, I mean, google magic is for everyone but I remember it took time for me to find a response.

Hmm it appears that blogging does wonders sometimes! I feel way better and almost ready for bedtime. Just to be safe I shall proceed to carry on my read. May I recommend 'When We Were Orphans'? Good stuff (sofar); I always remember how Kiterunner served me so well all the way through its climax but its finale injured me rather deeply; so much I wished it could be rewritten.

Bonne nuit to cherished ones!