22nd day of Dec 08.
Isnt it great that I'm finally writing?
Nothing actually.
Actually, there's something.
I want to get out of what I'm doing. I want to do something that I enjoy.
In this world, there's always this diplomatic restriction that separates our passion from reality.
Its 3 days from Christmas. The mood is serious and sombre.
People are cooping in their nest and not celebrating.
The festive mood is just not here.
Perhaps it'll arrive on 24th this month? [URL=http://www.imagebee.net/][IMG]http://www.imagebee.net/images/dy3j5a6cno6t8251xmr.jpg[/IMG][/URL]
Isnt it great that I'm finally writing?
Nothing actually.
Actually, there's something.
I want to get out of what I'm doing. I want to do something that I enjoy.
In this world, there's always this diplomatic restriction that separates our passion from reality.
Its 3 days from Christmas. The mood is serious and sombre.
People are cooping in their nest and not celebrating.
The festive mood is just not here.
Perhaps it'll arrive on 24th this month? [URL=http://www.imagebee.net/][IMG]http://www.imagebee.net/images/dy3j5a6cno6t8251xmr.jpg[/IMG][/URL]
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