I'm like super *** now. Everytime I go to ***** blog, a wave of different feelings gush over me. And just now, I linked myself to ******* blog, where other wave of feelings overpower me. That's a combination which left me quite **** and ***. I just cannot tak it. ***** is talking to me now, about my ***-****. But, I have nothing to say. I'm just concern about some issues. Sera, talk faster! Or rather type faster!


Typing with all those asterisks is quite fun actually. Pardon all my grammar mistakes by the way. Thinking is killing my brain cells slowly. I really wonder if I really can reproduce enough braincells to replenish those lost. Bought Pepperidge Farm's soft-chunks dark chocolate brownies. ***** got the Milano dark chocolate one. It's still as nice, but the biscuits still cuts my mouth as usual. I wonder why.

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