am pathetically devoid of any inspiration to write a meaningful post.

what should i think about?

don't know what to think, really.

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being on a holiday kind of sucks, especially the last bit, when you've got to pack up and put all your stuff back in the luggage/bag, and lug it onto the stuffy plane/boat/bus, especially when it's hot and everyone's tired of waiting and they're grouchy, when you have to suffer the feeling of dread of having to return to work/home knowing that you have heap loads of unfinished work/dirty clothes awaiting your perusal/cleaning.

it's that sea salt stained t-shirt that's the nagging reminder to you-

welcome back to life.

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am tan (wenlin.)!

quite literally.

i think all my life i wanted to be tan and sporty and lanky and athletic but it's ironic because i'm such a klutz/ possibly the least sporty/graceful person i know. (which explains the general public's disbelief at my minute ability to dance)

at least i am now tan (minus the sporty part)