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gimme back my tastebuds

Wednesday, April 20, 2005


My tastebuds are getting better. I can taste moments of saltiness, sweetness, bitterness, sourness and goodness.
I'm quite happy.
I love 'We could be together' by Debbie Gibson. My colleague and I hum to this song whenever they play it on radio. In fact, I love Debbie Gibson. Her 'Lost in Your Eyes' also I love... I swear I should actually be born in the 1970s. I'd be a disco queen.
There hasn't been much work this week. I'm quite workless. I feel redundant.
I'm beginning to question myself, what else can I do in my lifetime. I wanna do something. Change something in any way. Short of going to jail and giving other people hell, I'm still thinking of what else to do.
Maybe I'll fly to the Moon. How's that for a change.



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