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a difficult girl with difficult expectations who at this point in time doesn't give two hoots about some complex concept called love which seems to be fatally encoded in the human DNA but yet at times she purportedly is still an ounce bothered by it but hey who cares anyway cos love isn't the be-all and end-all of existance and there are greater things out there be it in singapore or zimbabwe or timbaktu that are lesser affected by contrived emotions hence more worthy a cause in terms of blood and prespiration and tears thus the girl continues to view the world as her oyster although she is still seemingly locked in an ivory tower where she is restlessly prancing forwards and backwards waiting for the right moment to break out.




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speak no evil see no evil hear no evil and the sun sets.
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i don't succeed at everything i try,
sometimes i fall on my face,
but it's not from standing still.

the world is my oyster.