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The people who need that ONE thing will never get it.

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PUDDLE of xiao

I have to make my way towards one of these. by hook or by crook. now that i’m in US i really don’t have excuses to make : )
sigh i have a uber crush on him. it’s not even funny
Edit: Am mouthing his songs in the library. Passers-by gives weird looks.

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because i think i might have helped someone…
because of www.tweenbots.com (the cutest thing ever!)
 
 
and my dad’s being incredibly nice to me. but that’s not why i’m warm/happy. I just feel incredibly grateful.
 
 
Perhaps cheering people up is my calling. I feel the best when I do that
Edit: Today is cute overdose day T_____T

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Bed

Can’t I expect something from anyone at all? Must I be so small and meaningless to expect that everyone will fail me? Don’t I deserve to get angry sometimes? So why is it that I always feel that I shouldn’t? What’s wrong with you?

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i do have pics. i just don’t have the hour needed to blog about them. Soon, soon.
Tomorrow at 8am I’m going to be registering for a new bunch of classes for next semester. It promises to be an interesting one (since I picked out all the ‘good’ teachers ala ratemyprofessors.com – a very handy site [...]

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where would my heart have gone if it weren’t with you?

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Protected: you know the word

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Joel calls me a cheapskate here in the US, and I’ll have to admit I am. I’m very excited at any prospect of free things, discounts, sales etc. and today I actually got to have free dinner at Wagamama, a Japanese(?) store by Quincy Market, courtesy of A.S.I.A.
Quincy at night
Though I’m probably one out of [...]

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I have a sneaking suspicion that all the chocolate I’ve eaten has mysteriously appeared on the back on my thighs.

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cop out

Have I felt so little that nothing I have seem worthy to be written?
Or have I just been too blind to remember the details of what I’ve seen to write it down?
Run, run, run. Block, block, block. These little excuses that we tell ourselves when we can’t do something. 
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Project 365: Day 22 (Mar 31)
This bottle [...]

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