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barely an hour has passed since i awoke to mug n i m feeling mulitple uprise of emotions. there's exciting, amazement n EXHILARATION. i can only say i score yet another victory.yest the coffingal asked whether my blog has been dug out by a particular someone, but i really couldn't b sure. n this time round, i dun wanna agitate a reaction to b 100% sure, let it remain a purely intuitional thing. the difference is, i feel i've done her a disservice though i have her well-being at heart. tt is also part of the reason y i m not changing my blog add though there r more ppl than i intended reading this blog.aftall, wat right do i have to complain abt ppl sneaking up on me. coffingal, u noe wat i m saying?nvm, i guess i better get back to mugging.********(ps, u can cont the guessing game urself.)
♥ 9:48 AM