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you know about the voices that speaks in your head?i listen to them somtimes. most of the times. sometimes they tell me good things. sometimes they make me wish for bad things. |
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 Whenever Sakinah has to take a 3 seconds break from reading a manga she's currently engrossed with, that just means the story struck her in the heartnuts and crushed it to pieces. Oofuri is one such gem. So much so that I think I'd like to have a son like Mihashi. It'd be horribly tough, now that I think about it, for the boy to get along with his academic-oriented grandfather but I think it'll be fine since abah's first principle in life is, 'Do what you love- as long as it's not law or media or arts'-- wait, I think his list was longer than that. Gah, I'm already daydreaming about a Mihashi-son. Which is sad, because 4 years ago when I started reading Oofuri I'm pretty sure I daydreamed about having a Mihashi-brother. God, I'm getting old. It's amazing to think that I'm going to die of old age one day. Subha'nAllah. We're all gonna die. |