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it would be good if i stop losing my bus card.
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"You are not your bra-size, nor are you the width of your waist, nor are you the slenderness of your calves. You are not your hair color, your skin color, nor are you a shade of lipstick. Your shoe-size is of no consequence. You are not defined by the amount of attention you get from males, females, or any combination thereof. You are not the ( Read more... ) -
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If hands could free you, heart,
where would you fly?
- Philip Larkin
I had a really odd dream; walking down foggy Charles Bridge in the night. nights are always scary but that walk was oddly reassuring and lovely. fear less, hope more. whine less, breathe more. hate less, love more.
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So while chugging the seminar presentation at 4 in the morning, mr brain flips and i'm struck by visions of brunch in parlours with white umbrellas in Australia (the lack of coherency in this entry will appall me tomorrow but ack). Except that i've never done brunch in Australia so where does this sense of nostalgia come from?
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nanjing!nanjing!
I hate movies. They put a face to events and it makes it so much harder to look at issues objectively.
Okay that was a flimsy and silly excuse. I hate movies because those images all somehow dig its way into the recesses of my head. And for all my inadequacies, ive got quite a pretty decent photographic memory. this also means I'll probably be ( Read more... ) -
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So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day
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pardon the way that i stare,
there's nothing else to compare.
the sight of you makes me weak,
there are no words left to speak.
so if you feel like i feel,
please let me know that its real.
you're too good to be true,
can't take my eyes off from you.
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