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Are things new always enticing? always exciting? I am called from within, to scribble (if I may so call it) here, and I must confess that it's all because of its newness, so I must find myself, in a way, thanking or should I say, congratulating, the master of the web or better known as the webmaster, for his boldness if i may so refer, or perhaps it's not the most suitable adjective to be used yet that is the only word I can think of using right now. How frustrating one can be, how I wish I have not such a limited vocabulary, that my life is full of richness. Yet what is richness? I know for certain I won't relate it to anything material, perhaps I should love the richness of colours, the colours that make this life. But what is life? Ah, how complicated a complication can be? Or is it only I who is trying to see complications beyond this simplicity? Perhaps I purposely want to explore these complications, for life can be as complicated as it can be as simple. The truth is, I am simple, my life is simple. What may not be as simple is what contains in my simple life.

Now, am I enticed enough to continue living...?