Either I'm losing my touch on blogging, or my life has become that mundane.
But a great writer, poet, and philosopher once said, 'Unto the grey road doth a great storyteller painteth lilies of reed, whit, blee and grin.'
Ok la. I said it. It's just chimified common sense. Commong sense ah, commong sense.
I have too many things to do, but I don't want to do anything. I just want to play until the day I die.
Valerie, valera.
orchestrated by Renhao at 6:47:00 pm
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