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Saturday, 19 January 2008
we live on Avenue Q
"Is there anybody here
It doesn't suck to be?
It sucks to be me!"
- 'It Sucks To Be Me', Avenue Q

Yes. The addiction persists.

Thanks to wonderful Woochiao, I now have the whole soundtrack of Avenue Q on my Ipod. And its hard to concentrate on Robbins when you have the cast telling you how much life sucks. To which I feel like telling them 'Your lives suck? I hearing you correctly?!?'

But then again, if I could choose something to distract me from studying, I'll rather it be the songs from the fantastic Avenue Q. The songs make me happy, and you realise that all your problems, don't matter, because 'Everything in life is only for now!'

"Each time you smile
It'll only last awhile
Life may be scary
But it's only temporary"
- "For Now", Avenue Q

And on another note, I find myself having less inspiration to blog. I dunno if its a bad thing actually, it just means that I have been quite satisfied with the way life's been progressing of late, so much so I have nothing much to rant or be emo about. Then again, it means that I have nothing interesting to think and contemplate about, which makes me feel weird and strange because its been the longest time since I had a heart to heart with the other person(s) lying dormant inside me. Its like I've been domesticated or something.

But then again. Its only for now.

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Name: voldemort33
XY, 01/06/1987, s'porean
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