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It screws my mind to no end what goes on in my life each day. I sincerely hope that the day when I start posting pictures instead of words here doesn't come. No offence to anyone.

I felt a verbal diarrhea coming on a few moments ago. Think I lost it somewhere between a couple of episodes of HK drama serials and a bowl of Myojo 100 Ramen. Right now, what's left in in my noodle is a few ounces of guilt and a bout of horniness. (Okay that didn't entirely came out right.)

I am guilty as charged. I have been branded a "pilot". Not literally (shucks), but due to the fact that I have been putting off meetings with people I know and whom I haven't met for a while, for reasons I choose not to disclose, and for that I am ashamed.

So to all friends, pals, buddies, colleagues, I seek your forgiveness.

I know you guys will forgive me one lah. (Yeah since when!?) 'Cause you all are magnanimous and benevolent beings (Of cos la! No need say!) , and also because I ain't worth it (Now then you know ah, you-with-a-head-that-resembles-a-penis!). I'll try to make it up. I promise. (Like real ah! Wait until my grandma give birth ah?!) I know it's going to take a lot of convincing (Give each of us ang bao maybe can discuss...), I understand its our actions that defines us. (Better make it a fat ang bao.)

My life isn't as interesting or as smooth-sailing as most would expect. But I guess everyone of us has our own troubles. It isn't as easy as penning it down here would change things nor do any good. I've seen a couple of people whom I've just met through the blogosphere close their blogs down. It seems a lot of us has lived out our blogging episodes. Albeit prematurely, but I honour and treasure each one of your entries and comments. Thanks for bringing it out and keeping my sanity alive.

I'll try to write more. And I hope people will enjoy or share my thoughts with me. Be it a familiar face or just straying eyes. I welcome your comments. Thanks for being there, whether or not you were. Thanks again.

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