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Hey, welcome to my blog! I'm Finny; how are you? Read around; i'm sure there's something you can relate to.. or teach me. p.s my Jesus rocks =) and so do my awesomely amazing friends.

make me smile

i was on the train today,

zoned-out; as most are on the 8:20 train to Perth.
Going at around 130kmph,...crossing mt Henry (is that thing tall enough to be classified a 'mount'??)

i see the beautiful river bathed in morning sunlight as the sun begins to creep over the blanket of clouds that drift peacefully over the glittering water. I see the water lapse at the shoreline, as if stroking the soft sand along the shore.

(no, i'm not that descriptive in the morning >.>)

I happened to see a young girl, no more than 6, in the backseat of a car. I wonder what she was doing up so early; she had a look of wonder on her face as the train passed their car.

By complete coincidence, she spotted me looking at their car. She waved at me; i smiled at her, and the last i saw of her was a smile beaming back at me - now trying to capture the attention of the other passengers aboard the train.

If only it were always so easy to make somebody smile.

Fin~

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