moosic is my religion.

Waiting.
I keep on waiting...


Waiting...


And waiting...






But you never came. I'm tired already. Such a tiring, nostalgic day. I walked home (for the second time this week and I think for the few days to come) again and went by Phase 5. Just... reminisced.


Ah, the good old days.


How I miss them.

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