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Close to my heart
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8/10/2009 03:13:00 AM
Sometimes I wonder why I didn't choose to take up history as my course for Uni. But last night I found out why: I love history too much that I'd rather learn about it myself without ever being graded about it (again).
Last night I was at my grandparents' house for an impromptu visit and while I was there I found very old photos of my granddad back when he was in his 30s. I won't tell you much here because I intend to blog about it when I can get hold of these pictures (which I really hope is soon). All I'm gonna say is that, to me, my grandpa was awesome.
This morning I came across a few videos which really irked me. I won't say much about this matter also. I will only be saying: your great-gradfather gave up his rights when he decided to flee. Running like a coward into the woods/to another country makes you less of a man. A man undeserving of any subordinates. Enough said.
Later, alligators! =D
