Torn From My Note Book

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Its just the kind of gorgeous day I've been praying for, but I just don't want to go out, and leave the safe haven that is my home... the fortress around me - my room.
The familiar clutter, the comforting mess and 'hulabolikanz', I see beauty in the disorganized organisation that surrounds me and I revel in it.
The media player in my head is spinning out of control, and I'm being subject to a trippin' mix of trance.. :)
Chatting is enough socialisation for me on days like these... we are so lucky to have the virtual option to switch in between as we prefer...

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