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Stressful minds lead to crazy ideas to relax.
With the arrival of the holidays, sleeping late has become a routine for me. Can't sleep away my holidays just like that but have no mood to start mugging yet, ironically. Macus suggested this crazy thought of jogging in the neighborhood at the wee hours of the morning. Insane it might seem but it's quite a good way to pass time.
Heart to heart talks are the highlight of the night run, apparently this is when people removed their masks that they have been wearing. I hate this mask that appear out of no where in your daily life, in whatever you do.
Something went wrong somewhere.
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Night Run
Tuesday, June 2, 2009