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We watch the season pull up its own stage And catch the last weekend of the last week Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced Another sun soaked season fades away. |
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I am ^$*%&(+)&$(£* annoyed. My com hates me. Shalu: How's life? Dhanya: Why not ask life? Dhanya: How're you? Shalu: Why don't you ask you? I went to the clinic today because I felt like a TB patient last night. I'm going back to get my H1N1 flu vaccine. The needle is __________<- that long k. I am going to die. He asked me, So do you need a MC? Ha ha, good joke, Doc. So I've finally got a roof above my head in Australia now. The Accommodation's pretty much settled, Thank God for that. I might be leaving slightly later than expected. We'll see how it goes. Nobody holds the full story in their hands, but they all talk like they know it all. Some things rather be kept to myself. And I have no need to tell anybody anything anymore. It can be quite frustrating. You might have won, so be it. Now its time to leave it behind and move on. We'll wait and see where time takes us. Talking to the new GP rep on the phone, Dhanya: But GP is better now right? Divya: You mean the student-teacher relationship? Aww, Divya. You're really sweet & I miss you too. I want to see all of you atleast once before I go. Thankyou, World.
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