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Hhappyness :)




To many happy memories that I have made during the past years. Some memories, I have tried to forget to get along with the more interesting part of my life (I think :P). To the people who have brought happyness to me and to those who tried.

 I believe in spreading true happyness, it is the only humanness that man cannot buy but hence, it’s worth is above the world. For money, I make and give, it is just a vicious circle of my life.

I constantly push myself to write some good memories into my journal all the time but end up in tears of sorrow.

 I shall constantly work on my skill to try and keep up with happiness and let go of my agonizing brains of emotions :)

I am thrilled to know what the years are to bring. Like always, I try to stay modest and casual about it :P

Let the show begin for the greatest and the weakest story in my head about you, me and them  which will be digital-lized  in many verses and paragraphs.

Today, I resolute, I shall write both of happiness and sadness nevertheless, without getting any emotional about this, I wish for all many wonderful new years to come and many more to go behind us.

Happy 2013!! Keep writing, it's the only way I got to know about myself! (At least, I think)

As the first note of happyness, Thank you for reading :)

Hopefully, this doesn't get annoying :P

P.S. Do leave in your comments; whether good or bad, there is always a start :)

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