![]() | I chase time. I chase dream. But will it mean I lose everything in between? Mama says head on, Ayah says stay. Shall I let nature takes its course, knowing that I will not be able to handle its dip of failure. Why do we dream too much in the first place?
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Sunday, October 3, 2010
2:55 PM
Ang din woke up to go to work when he assumed I was just being biol lying in the middle of the doorway but when he return from the kitchen he woke me thinking I fell asleep instead. I quickly stood up trying to open my parents' doors but they were lock and so I head back to bed and rest my head to sleep.
Now awaken with a slight swollen elbow but is not able to move freely. Sengal.
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