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Monday, April 11, 2011

Whoever said that life is a bed of roses probably slept on just the petals, with the scent engulfing his senses, lulling him/her into numbity (a state of numbness? numbity?! Lol.) Apparently my bed of roses comes with all the thorns, sticking out of all the most uncomfortable of places. It's hard to find somewhere where I can take a short nap, just to give myself some time away from what has been bugging me this past few months. Relentless, unforgiving, punishing even. I can't imagine when university woes come visiting, will I be able to cope with the stress and pressures that comes along? I am already having difficulties in a seemingly simple life now. Just a mere 3 months away. I do not mind troubles, as long as they are solvable. Well, I am blessed with tricky ones, where a wrong turn will mean I have to take a much longer problem soving route. And what is worse is that there is no turning back. Rah.


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