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Monday, January 24, 2011 at 19:39
Because the weekend was so perfect.

Nope. It's not perfect like fairytale but it's okay cause I don't believe in one anyway.
But it's perfect, in my own world.
It felt so dreamy yet real at the same time.
It's as if I wake up in the morning to dream, to live my dream.




And because the weekend was so perfect, I overslept for an hour this morning.
Totally worth it still.