Sunday, March 19, 2006 When-- When... I... think about my thesis... see something yellow and black... smell kfc's chicken... shop for pair of sunglasses... find myself looking for a pair of slippers... view "All My Life"... comb my hair... am desperate... check out new restaurants... eat a nice dish... eat seafood at night... check my friendster account... want to play Uno Stacko... crave for beef teriyaki... want to cuddle... shave my eyebrows... breathe... ... I remember her. Every scene that flashes... Sends me back to an old story... A tale I tried to forget... A tale that once was real... It was a tale about us. I am still dead... yes, after nine months.
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