Bet you thought this entry is about drugs…Today I did some shopping. Just felt like it. There is a small shop in Oxford, which sells gem stones and other untraditional stuff…And I don’t know what made me to go there…sometimes we walk into places unconsciously and only realise we there when …well…when we are there […]
…I’ve been standing on that platform, looking for the train to catch…holding ticket in my hand, which says clearly of the destination…the similar journey has been made few times before, always something happened on a way, but that is public transport for you – never expect it to be perfect…There was another train on the
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It is strange how it can go, isn’t it? Sometimes while looking forward, we’d still turn back from time to time…I’ve bought few more CDs of Kenny Rogers songs today…somehow I’m currently sentimentally obsessed with him. Too much to be classified as a “normal” level of obsession. But somehow I don’t mind listening to the
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