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[ Monday, January 09, 2006 ]
I open my living room door and this is what i saw. No wonder sometimes in the morning, in my dreamland, I sort heard a guy singing indian songs outside. Really pity those workers sometime, it's raining so heavily and yet they still must work. Somemore he still seems quite cheerful about it. Unlike some workers who pulled a long face.
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by ChewyJas
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