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Wednesday, February 4, 2009, 10:00 AM
The favourite little girl and I 

"If you spent your life concentrating on what everyone else thought of you, would you forget who you really were? What if the face you showed the world turned out to be a mask... with nothing beneath it?" 
— Jodi Picoult

It makes me wonder, alot.
What is weird is that I think I am doing exactly it. 
Gosh, staying at home really makes one reflect.


Time is running out. 
God. 



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