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I’m feeling sick today. I don’t have enough energy to think. I’ll make up for it some other time.

Touch My Hand by David Archuleta. I don’t know why I kept humming this song for the whole day today.

Saw you from a distance
Saw you from the stage
Something about the look in your eyes
Something about your beautiful face

In a sea of people
There is only you
I never knew what the song was about
But suddenly now I do

Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again

I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

I see the sparkle of a million flashlights
A wonderwall of stars
But the one that’s shining out so bright is the one right where you are

Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

Saw you from the distance
Saw you from the stage
Something about the look in your eyes
Something about your beautiful face

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hands
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Arrrgh… this blogging thing is making me nuts. It’s becoming a burden on my part. Why?! Because I’m having hard times thinking what subject matters to blog. Maybe because I am still new to this thing… Or maybe because I’m not good at expressing my thoughts and emotions…Not good at expressing emotions??? Who am I kidding? I thought my life is an open book???

How do you condition one’s mind to focus on doing something not so interesting to accomplish?

I am having trouble persuading myself to finish all the tasks at hand. I don’t know why I lack the determination. Is it because I really do not like what I do? Or is it because I am not yet feeling pressured to finish these because I can see that there is still enough time to do it later? But why trouble cramming when I can do it now? Why cause myself the trouble later when I can do it right now? Sigh. I really don’t know! Maybe I just need some inspiration. The next question is where can I find it???

I am hoping that all my questions have an answer by tomorrow…

Today, I got my shot of flu vaccine. My left arm and shoulder feels numb at the moment. The pain is getting worst every hour. I don’t know how long it will take for the feeling to get back to normal. I’m hoping that it will be very soon.

What on earth is happening to my account here in Friendster. It automatically post nasty comments to some of my friends’ and so-called “friends”‘ profiles.

Chat with me..I am getting naked. What the heck?!!!!

Damn to the one who created this scheme!!!

Damn to those the ignorants who believe those posts!!!

Damn to the one who got excited because I view his profile! Don’t flatter yourself! I only did to delete that nasty comments!!!

Another busy day has passed. A very busy but uninteresting, lifeless day. Lately, I’ve noticed that days are just passing me by. Nothing exciting is happening to my life. Today is like yesterday. Not a thing worth associating with today has happened. Same like yesterday. And the day before. And the day before that day. And so on.

To be an effective writer, you have to write something about anything every single day. This is the advice of a radio personality/blogger to all individuals who want to hone their skills in writing.

I will try to turn this advice into a reality. Who knows, with practice, I may be a famous writer someday. (wink wink)