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Saturday, July 29, 2006

It was an eventful week.

I feel... sorta traumatised. Ok maybe it's too strong a description, I don't know what's the right word to use. Y'know like, sometimes when you're not directly involved in something, but witnessing it leaves you reeling, almost like you had been part of it, but in actual fact, you're not. Just a bystander.

Such a weird feeling.

writing at 9:10 PM