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Friday, March 11, 2005


I dreamt of a lot of bloody corpse lying on the ground. Some were really gross and bloody. Those were the corpses of Blangadesh workers. (Ok, I admit I don't really like them a lot. Yes, one of them stole my wallet. BUT I DIDN'T WISH DEATH UPON THEM!) Then I hired two workers to get rid of the corpses. There was a celebration outside, sort of like a New Year visit. And I don't know how, but the workers dragged the corpses into tunnels. As they dragged, they put coverings over the corpses. Then one of the covering got torn due to friction and more blood seeped through, creating a trail of blood. Jacqueline
If I have a choice, I will choose everythig I have chosen all over again.
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"Only the shallow know themselves"- Oscar Wilde
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