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11th January 2010
Monday, January 11, 2010 at 23:40
Bus ride home is kind of my favourite time of the day.
it's always so.........personal.
ipod stuck into my ear, songs shuffling, the people who board as well as alight from the bus.
plenty of happenings to look at :)



anyway, i miss myself more than i miss you.