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Sunday, 18 September 2005

17 September 2005 - Paragraph 4.

I seem to remember a lot of things, you know. I know I never want to grow up. Some people want to grow up. I never want that ever. I have my own ideas about life. Some people have other ideas about the meaning of being. I usually keep quiet. It is because I believe and I wish I do not. If you know me for long enough, you may remember me ever quoting “ignorance is merely the procrastination of the inevitable”. I love procrastination. Sometimes, love alone is not enough.

(For andy)

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