These days are dry or soft or rained on or rainbowed.
These days can be filled with tears.
These days are spent quietly, in recollection of the other wilderness days spent.
These days are spent trying one's best.
These are the days prior to reaching the Promised Land.
These days are now.
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bwahaha sabi ko sa naunang comment - "guess who" ngunit "this blog does not allow anonymous comments" so nag-sign in ako pero hindi ko inedit yung "guess who" tapos nung narealize kong ang tanga, dinelete ko pero di pala siya maaalis talaga so kinwento ko nalang din hehehehehe (http://countone.wordpress.com)
switch to wordpress. it's easier to figure out. :) tons
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