Dear Diary, I talk to you every time I feel depressed, anxious, stimulated and mostly sleepless. It was you that brings me in peace when I was not able to standing must-dos in life, overwhelmed by a tune or a scene, perplexed by fathomless silence nights and idly sitting around in exotic destinations. I can scribble in you continuously and endlessly. From now on, I am going to bring part of you here to register my youth. これは青春だなあ. The 17 inside me said so.
Wednesday, 3 August 2005
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