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Sunday, September 16, 2007

Propaganda.

It's always so depressing, so demoralising, so discouraging, so tiring, so daunting, to know the one you look up to for perfection is only a mere facade. The inexplicable agony, knowing that it's all but your foolish, naive imagination fabricated from your susceptible mind. Her ideal image, now marred by flaws that i've never believed would be. Her idiosyncratic features are only but the harbinger of the unravelling of more daunting imperfections. The melancholy.=(

Blogging is a virulent tool of propaganda. Its scandalous. Everything should be taken with a pinch of salt. If not, you'll WILL end up with the wrong impression. Take for instance, people says my english is chim by reading my blog. But truth is, my english is pathetically deplorable. It's not where near an A1 or what so ever. Its like we are being little Hitlers, dwelling others in our merciless propaganda. We are advocating the usage of scandalous propaganda no matter to what extent. Be it for evangelical purposes or for stirring biasedness. It's propaganda.

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