there is afterall equivalent trade on this world.... for the sake of escaping boring tunes of music for 1 and a half hour, i suffered with nuisiance rubbish that cost my only episode in learning how to score for TALKING in exams.
somehow i just capitalised the talking word. it really doesn't have any further meaning.. really..
wonder why the heck am i able to speak and write english so fluently when i am a freaking chinese singaporean which have difficulty explaining simple words. maybe thats the singapore trend afterall.............
dreams seems so far.. yet so reachable ... so nostalgic..
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