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Saturday, May 22, 2010'♥

I feel good & free, like I haven't in a long time.
2010 don't seem so bad, afterall.
Things are starting to clear up, & I am ready to settle everything one at a time.

The next on the list, is to settle March's website & up the collections!
Phew.
I need a money printing machine. I need to pay back stuff & there's rental & stocks & expenses & trips that are going to come up.

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Aww.
Exams are eating everybody's souls out & it will be my turn again, soon.
I have this love-hate relationship with exams.
Hurry meet me when it's all over, we have so much to catch up on!

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Sometimes, there's nothing to say.
Sometimes, silence expresses more than words.
Picking up a phone & dialing a number, can do more damage than good.
But, humans are afflicted with this obsessive desire to talk things to death.
So, we make things worse, just by trying to make it better.

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