Everyday is a Winding Road.

Most of our life is a series of images. They pass us by like towns on the highway. But sometimes a moment stuns us as it happens. And we know that this instant is more than a fleeting image. We know that this moment-every part of it- will live on forever.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Kill me. Duty is so tiring. I'm overloaded with paperworks to be passed everyday. I haven't had the time to rest, or to sleep even. I look so drained. I can't wait for my long weekend. Maybe then I'd have the time to write a sensible post.

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