Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

The com seems to be my best friend these days. It greets me when I'm awake and kisses me good night. It's the only thing that's making my brain work. I'm turning into a full fledged geek.

I need a life. I've decided. No more dota until the 40 days fast is over. Should take a break to do more meaningful stuff.

Outing with the guys was a great catch up session. My brain is not functioning now.

Gonna bathe and crash. Nights buddies

Passion Groove Life.