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Friday, May 8, 2009Y
Be my Escape

it's been a while since my last post. well, it's been actually quite a long time since i last blogged--since i last contemplated on the things that happened in the days that have passed.

But that's not totally true because thoughts about the months that have passed refuse to leave me in peace.

what happened anyway?

Well, I guess what happened was something died in me - that which whose incineration initiated by those i love most moved me to be someone brave enough to make the dreams we've weaved together turn into something real. That whose dying has been caused by strings of unhealthy emotions which have bugged me for the tens months that ive been THERE.

Hence, my constant desire to get away from LB to get that comfortable homey feel of the overpolluted metropolis.

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