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looking through the past few entries, i find myself painfully boring. oh yeah, lacking in content and putting everything in just a nutshell. that's why being comfortable and contented is not always good. it nurtures the lazy worms in me. life is seemingly good. i know what "good" is supposed to be like. it's gives you the feeling that everything's gonna be alright like how bob marley sang it. perhaps now a huge portion of me is being so at ease that the negative stuff just rebound from my outer body and hence never enter my inner being.
oh well, love is the most wonderful feeling! :)

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