I had nothing to do in the past few minutes... so I decided to surf the net and check out some of the profiles of my friends in Friendster.
Somehow, passing one particular profile, I had a weird feeling. Weird, funny, sad (?) feeling... that made me want a smoke. Not that I am a smoker, it just felt that way... maybe to dwell on what I felt. Or rub it off just like you would rub your face when feeling stressed.
The successive sentimental/slow songs may have something to do with what I felt. I dunno.
Well, unfortunately I don't have a lighter (I have some cigarettes, don't ask why) and I'm not sure if there is a smoking area in the area. So I decided to write this blog entry...
Friday, June 10, 2005
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Posted by vistan at 4:38 PM
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