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Subject: Congratulations! You won a thousand dollars.

*DELETE*

Argh! That is NOT the right one.

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HA! YESS! This is IT!

The excitement!

Read once. Read again. And again.

*sigh* That was beautiful!

What next, that is the question.

Pondering! Thinking! Typing!

BACKSPACE!

Ahh, technology has made things harder!

Much harder.

Choose! Pick! Yes or No?

So much tension, from an Email?

Who would've thought?

Ah, screw it. I'm done typing.

I have better things to do!

Nope, nevermind. Reply. Send.

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*sigh* 10 seconds later...

"Why doesn't it say Inbox(1) yet??!?!"
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I got this chain message from a friend a couple of days ago and it struck a chord with me. I would like to share it with all of you.
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I want to go back to the time,
When getting high meant on a swing,
When drinking meant apple juice,
When daddy was the only hero,
When love meant mom's hug,
When dad's shoulder was the highest place on earth,
When your worst enemies were your siblings,
When the only thing that could hurt were wounded knees,
When the only thing broken were toys,
When race issues were who ran the fastest,
When war was a simple card game,
When goodbyes meant only till tomorrow,
When life was just simple and carefree.
But what I remember the most was wanting to grow up.
And now all I want is to go back to those times.
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About Me!

To escape from the humdrum existence people call "life", I explore the jungle of my mind. A meandering path, with thoughts as my obstacles. I put aside the smiling face of my mother, snapshots of holidays with friends, lost memories of my childhood... All in an attempt to find answers to my branching questions.

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