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Reachable Star: Drip Drop
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. May explains her love for rain. I went home today with the bottom of my pants and my arms drenched. Other people who were like me probably complained and hated the weather. One thing I found weird about myself was that I never really did find the rain annoying or stressful like most of the people I know do because they don't like their hair and/or clothes drenched in rainwater. I wish I could be kissed under the rain someday. ;-). Posted by the *fabulous* May.
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Reachable Star: Blooming
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. Earlier today, my co-advisees and I had a meeting with our adviser. He asked us to raise our hand if we did the task he assigned to us. To my surprise, out of 10 or 11 students, only 5 of us raised our hand. Our adviser then sent the other students out of his office to do what he had told them to do. A few years ago, I was one of those students, like the ones who got sent out, who the professors think were the happy-go-lucky students. And I really was. Havin...
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Reachable Star: Bestfriend
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. My first bestfriend was our neighbor in our old apartment. We were bestfriends because we were the only girls in our compound so we played together a lot with our dolls. But after a few years they had to transfer to a new home. We didn't see each other much anymore after that and we rarely had contact with each other. I was sure I lost my first bestfriend.and sadly, I did. I had thought that maybe bestfriends weren't supposed to be searched and found. Th...
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Reachable Star: November 2009
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. I've been feeling particularly mushy for more than a week now.and I have to blame one person for that.my very special handsome someone :-P I'm so glad that the emo-ness of the past weeks have been totally replaced by this overwhelming mushy feeling and romantic mood. It feels like everything's so new again, like when we've just begun, and it feels so amazing, that it even made being sick bearable. =). Posted by the *fabulous* May. I hate feeling emo :(.
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Reachable Star: The Road
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. Have you ever woken up one day with the sun shining on your face and suddenly felt really inspired to reach your goals that you can even find real confidence in the sentence "I can do this"? I never did quite expect that it would be this. I had thought that being rejected by the guy I thought I love was the worst rejection I had experienced in my life, until that time. I felt the world, my. But I did what they told me anyway, and I tried and tried again.
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Reachable Star: August 2009
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. For you I give a lifetime of stability. Anything you want of me, nothing is impossible. For you, there are no words or ways to show my love. Or all the thoughts I'm thinking of. Cause this life is no good alone. Since we've become one,. I've made a change. Everything I do now, makes sense. All roads end, all I do is for you. For you I share the cup of love that overflows. And anyone who knows us knows. I would change all faults I have,. Every melody I feel.
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Reachable Star: December 2009
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. I'm speechless. :-). I love You, God. :-). I love my family. :-). I love my SF's. :-). I love my college friends. :-). I love my twinny. :-). I love Pax.very much so. :-). I am so blessed for all these blessings in my life. Thank You, Lord for blessing me with another year to fulfill my missions in life. :-). Posted by the *fabulous* May. But I still feel incomplete. *sighs*. Posted by the *fabulous* May. I honestly don't know what to say. Yes I am offended.
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Reachable Star: October 2009
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. So I really rambled about friendship here. This is not a reference to a Madonna song. :-P I felt inspired suddenly last night while I was in bed and I decided I'm gonna write about it today. It's fun having guy friends. In my honest opinion, it's actually easier to make friends with guys than girls. Maybe because, like Pax had said, girls innately hate each other, which I'm starting to see now too. Hahaha! Posted by the *fabulous* May. Wishing for teleportat...
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Reachable Star: September 2009
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. 20th Love Month :). So it's been 1 year and 8 months and I still fail at words.sorry love.I just really couldn't express how happy I am with you. You're my everything. And I love you so so so soooooooooooooooooooo much and more and more each day. :) And yes, it's actually possible to love you more, I do. :-P. And now I'm just really excited and looking forward to be with you forever love. :-). Posted by the *fabulous* May. I'm just feeling lost at the moment...
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Reachable Star: June 2011
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The star you can reach, but may burn to touch. Earlier today, my co-advisees and I had a meeting with our adviser. He asked us to raise our hand if we did the task he assigned to us. To my surprise, out of 10 or 11 students, only 5 of us raised our hand. Our adviser then sent the other students out of his office to do what he had told them to do. A few years ago, I was one of those students, like the ones who got sent out, who the professors think were the happy-go-lucky students. And I really was. Havin...
