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Sunday, June 22, 2008
{ 12:47 PM }
What's the feeling like when the 1st message of the day is actually a sad news?
Death note, death messages.
A sad way to start the day. How about 2 such news in the same day?
Grey...
Indeed, I start to wonder about life.
the fragility...yet at the same time its powerful...
Life has a timing. Everything happens with a reason and timing
Maybe its time to leave
Maybe its has been pre-arrange
Maybe its fate
