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Being back in Singapore gets a lil contradicting for me sometimes. No doubt, it's a place where i get to see my loved ones after so long :), but it's also a place where i have to face reality, harsh reality, painful reality, so much reality and just too much reality. And trust me i've been a very practical and realistic person. So what exactly is reality? From Wikipedia, it means "the state of things that actually exists." For me, Reality is where money is everything. Reality is where my father exist. Reality is where grandma keeps reminding me about hatred. Reality is where hatred is the air i breath and it permeates every cell of my body. Reality is where love is a superficial thing. This is my reality. On a lighter note, it's amazing that so many of my uncles and aunties have facebook. Seems like facebook is rather successful in connecting everyone. :) Still special (:
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