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See, it hurts me to tell you this
But it kills me to keep it inside
Saturday, January 22, 2011 / 3:06 AM

Isn't everyone glad that its all over?
Ah, but i did meet some very interesting people.
Nah, you will not get what i'm trying to say.
You didn't do internship with me.
Its simply hilarious, and it has nothing to do with internship.
Well, almost.

Anyway, silly Simba tried to blend with my stuffed toys.
It worked, for a while.
Until i realized one of my toys was watching me with his tongue sticking out.
Simba gave the game away.

He just sat in the whole pile
Watching me frantically searching.
FOR HIM.
Stupid.



A closer look at him.
Absolutely adorable.




3:06 AM
Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure.