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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:just143.blog.co.uk,2009-11-11:/</id><title>in pensive mode</title><link rel="self" href="http://just143.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://just143.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-11T10:15:59+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:just143.blog.co.uk,2008-03-21:/2008/03/21/whoops-3913832/</id><title>whoops</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://just143.blog.co.uk/2008/03/21/whoops-3913832/"/><author><name>youngster88</name></author><published>2008-03-21T11:07:31+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:07:31+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;BUMP BUMP!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For a minute, my heart begun to beat faster and faster. As i saw my aunt's scornful face. Oh darn! I blew it..&lt;br&gt;
5 days of enrolling myself in a driving lessons and in a day, i just bump the car into the wall. Such a disgrace.&lt;br&gt;
I sat there in the driver's seat as convinced myself that: I AM IMPERFECT, SOME PEOPLE ALSO SHARE SUCH EXPERIENCE AS I HAVE. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After the incident happen, my aunt approached me. "WHAT HAPPENED? WHY?" As much as I liked to answer I had just a loss of words. Darn! Speechless of the matter. Hoping she would just forgive me and forget everything that just had happen.  Unfortunately, as much as I would like to erase that unforgivable event, i simply can't. For a moment or two. I simply stood there. Smiling. Hoping she'd be mesmerized by my smile. Silly of me to think of that. But as of that moment, my smile was of no solution. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;what a day! &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I guess i won't be able to get a driver's license this year due to the unfavorable mishap.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;* ouch *
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