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My Brain is Talking, not Me.

So many things have happened within such a short space of time that...I got severely distracted. It is only now that I am most certainly sure: somewhere along the way, I must have subconsciously displaced a part of me without actually realising it.

And yes, I am finally resigned to the fact that I am a walking contradiction, and that I just can't seem to help it; my expectations will always change with my constantly evolving needs, and if you want me! I have to warn you first: You got to learn to change... with me.

hello stumps.

get well soon coz i miss u already. and i am still sick too btw.

we need to get well soon so that we can smoke our lungs out together over beer, a large fries and a nice chat about... stuff.

i miss both of you. bowling at marina, anyone? (:

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