We're more alike than you think,

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How are things supposed to be D:

Super dull day, ): My little niece Gracia arrived this evening, she's afraid of us cause we didn't see each other since New Year. Something happened so we have to take care of her till Monday; hopefully. p/s} Plus she's ****ing noisy can, broke the peace I had. Never want a kid in my life. Grr =.=

Question:
A man and his friend are 64m apart, they will meet in 8s if they walk towards each other. If they walk in same direction, the man will catch up with his friend in 32s. Find the speed of the man and his friend. Give your answer in m/s.
(Strictly no guess and check.)

Got that question from somewhere, forgot where though. Anyway, tag me with your answers alright. // Sorry if I didn't tag back, as I'm, still unable to view some people's blog. &Ohmygosh, I clearly remembered I got only 2ulcers yesterday, gained another 2 today. Fucking pain ohboy 4deathly ulcers, somemore they're near the corners of my mouth. Imagine -.- How great. :/ Shall end off my post here. *Sighs* I find children cute but she's getting on my nerves (...)
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[Start of Rant] Don't you think you're a bit way too much? Think about it, how many times have you let me go on my own ways? Always, a-l-w-a-y-s having to give in to you just because you don't want to. Neither I want to, you know? But why is it always have to be me. You can complain about your stuffs whenever your mood's abit off. &When that occurs to me, you're forever saying I'm in the wrong. Look, I have bear this long enough so I'm not going to give a damn about you anymore. Byebye. [/End of Rant] Sometimes I wonder, how can one's priorities and desires become so twisted and blurred with only a few simple life changes?

∞ Saturday, October 25, 2008 @ 11:36 PM

B/Zephyrin
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