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Thursday, June 29, 2006


Nothing much..
After a fun day playing games at a computer shop, HOME is the next place I have in mind. Nothing feels better than being at your own house; at your own home.

Everybody is tired, as I lay my back and wait for dinner to be called. Memories of yesterday came flashing back to me. I'm hungry yet the idea of knowing the truth-- the answer to a given problem, is what i seek to be solved. And yes, I know I that I have solved that problem at long last.

My mom called for dinner, but not to be eaten inside the house but rather to eat outside. I hurriedly dressed my self up since i'm hungry. Everything went well, we ate dinner, but then at the middle of the road our van screeched a sound, an unfamiliar sound that made us worry.. then a loud thud, everything stopped. We are stranded at the middle of the road...

What a day! hunger strike then being stranded...

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