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Monday, June 16, 2008

you know all those times when you look back on something and you can always find something to be thankful for or be happy about?
where have they all gone?

i have just set a sleeping record of 17 hours.
but heyy, that makes up for the pathetic one hour i slept during camp.
during the entire 3 days 2 nights, i only slept one hour.
and i didnt even mean to.
it was NOT amusing.
having a bread picnic outside the SJ room is amusing.

잠시뿐인걸
아픔은 사라질 거야
sure hope so.
"my prayer" lyrics from BoA.
somehow, you can hear emotion.

okay, i have thought of a way to end this post for the past fifteen minutes.
it's 1am now and i still can't think of a nice way to end it.

i shall end it with a simple goodbye.