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Friday, December 22, 2006

WHAT IFs.
Looked at these pictures i took.
Thought to myself.
What if there's no emails.Will long-distance lovers still exists?
What if there's no sms.Will friends talk to each other?
What if there's no blogs.Will it still be the old paper and felt-ink pen heartfelt pourings?
What if theres no 3G.Can business still go on?
What if there's no wireless.Will poly students be able to survive?
What if there's no laptops.Will people turn dumb?
What if there's no games.Will maple-freaks commit suicide?

There.Heh.Sometimes.I miss writing.Writing.Just plain pure writing.Using my Stabelo and my only fullscap paper.Or maybe just a plain white paper.For me to doodle and to write my screams.You know.I feel as if people forgot the past.Too many people are using blogs.Too many people are using sms.So little are sending love letters to their loved ones.All lovers sent each other instant msgs. "Honey i love you."Sent. Theres no more; "Honey i love you". Blk 324..bla bla..#05-87..added with P.S on the bottom of the letter." Thank you Mr Postman".I remember doing that during my primary sch days.But i hardly receive or send any letters that are wrote.Its either sms.Or emails.Well.Its easier.And much much faster.But dont you just miss that.Think about it.
So people.Go fetch your felt pens and start writing on papers.Send them.Yes.Send them.I bet people would be touched to receive REAL letters.At least i would.
Changed my blog song since NaDDy said Nightwish's irritating.Heh. Here's Barbie girl for u.Haha.Its an OLD OLD GODDAMN WADDEKINKI OLD SONG.haha.i like it.its addictive.

Im a barbie girl in a barbie world.
Made in plastic.
Its fantastic.
Oh.
I love you Ken.
P.S: Diy.!I can feel it.I can smell it.I can see it.I can see Mr DSLR.OMG. can u smell it dear.hhhmmm.Haish.
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