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This is me.

I think some of my post is hardly understand by people.
And some people said they blogging so that they can looked back at old post and reminisce the memory.
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And the truth, when I looked back at the older post, I can't hardly remember why I post some of it like that, or the story behind that post. * Yes, I'm pelupa like that* and when you can't remember, it's equal as can't understand.

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