As I look back on my previous posts, I came to a realization that all the things I wrote was about me. It was about my happiness, my sadness, frustration and a chock-full of emotions a human being can possibly feel. I began thinking if I am passionate enough or do I care about what others feel or say. Then again, I remember what my blog is all about. It is my own little oyster. It only fits me and it could not even contain due to the size that I have. Even my metaphoric self is very big.
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