a day went pass, the next carried on. another day arrives.
the cycle carries on and on and on until the day we stop counting.
my first wkend came since duty started, and it breezed pass me soon after.
i adore wkends, though i usually don't get any productive moments.
but i just don't have the luxury of wkends anymore.
i don't have a choice.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
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