The past is like rain drops on the windscreen, no matter how hard you wipe, it would come back to haunt you.
Just a matter of time...
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Sometimes it's kinda hard for me to spill out my mind to others as my line of thoughts does not progress linearly. They jump here and there, even I am confused. Sometimes I get huge mood swing, being another person altogether! I guess you'll get my message better from the blog!
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