There's a war out there somewhere in the more exciting part of blogsphere. Hundreds of people involved themselves into a trivial matter between two ppl. It will be a pity if either of them gives up blogging because of the uninvited guests and the nasty comments. I'm looking forward to their next entry, even though i'm one of the uninvited guests.

Outside the eat-shit-sleep-wake-study cycle, the only thing i do now is reading other ppls blogs.
Nobody blogs about happy and funny things anymore, except for lionel.

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Anyone who had been to parkway's arcade will know that it was the best arcade around. The place it was once situated in now contains the foodcourt and the e-zone. Walking past the e-zone, I told lionel that arcades sadden me, hoping that he'll just nod cos i expected him to share the sentiment. Instead, he asked why, and i was caught in his question. I couldn't explain, some things just irritate in an unknown manner. Maybe it's because i feel i can never return to those days again; maybe it's because things that made me happy in the past can't please me anymore; or maybe i wasn't really happy whenever i visit the arcades in the past, being the greedy child that i was, i had probably cried for more games on every trip home, and i dislike that feeling. Glad i've grown.