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<rss version="0.92"><channel><title>in pensive mode</title><link>http://just143.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><language>en-US</language><docs>http://backend.userland.com/rss092</docs><image><title>in pensive mode</title><link>http://just143.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/18/32a8fcd85b88a6d1bc72437c69d316_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>whoops</title><description>	&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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