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It's a surreal feeling. It's been a while since I've felt this way...quite a while.

When all I thought about this week was to get off work early, to lock myself in my room and to run my fingers all over your maple neck...oh, the sweet, sweet tone in which you exhibit...you move me in the deep crevice of my soul...


it feels like I've come home from a far away place, or like I've just woken up from a deep, but sad slumber.

it's like it has been raining all day with grey skies shining through the curtains,

but your're there to make me smile.

2nd Debut...Blogging.

In this new era of Facebook, Twitter, 9GAG and Justin Bieber...most blogs have inevitably bit the dust, kicked the bucket and retreated into some dark slimy cave.

In addition to this, from my 2 cents worth of observation, those who were then still in the realms of singlehood wrote more, pondered more...expressed more...anguished more...

they were more poetic, more artsy, more dreamy...

So I guess everyone has finally found love...no time to blog...heh

of course it's not a blanket phenomena...some still faithful to the art of blogging which i discovered by clicking on the blog links at the side bar of my own nearly dead blog.

So here it is, my 2nd debut at blog writting...2011...

where everything has changed and the points don't matter.