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A Blog: February 2007
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Well when you start to try to remember things you have done, things you have seen, people you have met, memories you have made and you just cant remember its time to blog. Sunday, February 18, 2007. Well, well.I know. You have been wondering where I have been for the past month and a half. Well - lets just say writing is not my first priority. So anyhow, im back and lets get on with the blog. Who the heck thought it would be something that looks good and feels comfortable? Posted by Abizer at 11:30 AM.
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C Blog: Adrenaline Junkie Wanna-Be
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Wednesday, April 02, 2008. For a while I fancied the idea of becoming an adrenaline junkie…mastering the extreme sports- -rock climbing and sky diving sorts of things. Then I realized I am such an acrophobic chicken and went only as far as parasailing. So I settled for the following list of things I should try in the impending summer:. Run the Esplanade…$0.20. Rollerblade at the Citypoint beach…$5. White water rafting…$60. Take sailing lessons…$88.
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C Blog: Beijing could be addictive
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Wednesday, August 30, 2006. Beijing could be addictive. 8220;Beijing is addictive”, the sexy editor of. Hey, when did you start posting so much? I have to catch up now. with you and khush blogging, im going to be perpetually online now. well, not that that's a big difference from my curent state. Keep having fun.and that email is on the way. 2:21 AM, October 19, 2006. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Me, myself and I? A break from my monotonous rambling.
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C Blog: Getting Home
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Wednesday, December 20, 2006. I am finally home! 8220;I am stuck in the Toronto Airport for another two hours. It’s just stupidity beyond belief to have to go through U.S. customs in Canada. The lines were out of the lobby! They are dumb and just got dumber! Reality hits. I am BACK in America! You rarely see people that tall AND that bootylicious in China. If you haven’t learned anything, it’s a waste of time and money! Glad to have you back. Take care and e...
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A Blog: May 2007
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Well when you start to try to remember things you have done, things you have seen, people you have met, memories you have made and you just cant remember its time to blog. Saturday, May 12, 2007. Well on the way home i talked to my cousins from India - they are all really excited to come over to the US for my wedding (many of them for the first time) and i could not think of a better time for them to come! Its going to be a crazy and fun time. I just cant wait for everything to begin.
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C Blog: To HJ
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Tuesday, March 28, 2006. A color is that is. As demure as jet black. But with a sense of humor. You have brilliant red's enthusiastic heart. But you always manage. To keep your composure. You share sky blue's grand romanticism. Airy and easy going. You have your principles. And voice your opinions. You stand out in a crowd. Because you can live. Without the constant spotlight. With herself and the rest of the world. 10:25 AM, March 29, 2006. Me, myself and I?
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C Blog: The White Bicycle
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Tuesday, April 17, 2007. It’s like a silent movie. The rain drizzles, visible only in the haloes of the street lamps. The trolleys come and go, load and unload college kids who haven’t acquired gravitas in their childish strides. G against an electric pole. The unnatural whiteness pierces the shadows of the night, from twenty-something yards away, stings me straight in the eyes. Drops of sweat roll down my neck. The tingling sensation gives me a chil...Exerc...
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C Blog: Bubbles & Happiness
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Wednesday, December 26, 2007. Havioral hints, triggering the translation of external factors into stimuli that will dictate my emotions. Am I crazy to be so easily influenced? Someone said to me once, “Only you can make yourself happy. A more reliable source of happiness is gotta be somewhere deeper down within yourself. Don’t let anything or anyone ruin it.”. That’s it, my 2008’s resolution. 10:08 AM, January 08, 2008. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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C Blog: Si's Dilemma
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Thursday, January 10, 2008. I am nail-biting, hair-pulling, insomia-suffering, hopeless indecisive. HELP! Is a spring-break trip to Argentina finanically disastrous for the much anticipated month-long Europe trip? Yes, don't go to Argentina and save for Europe. How often can one go to Europe? No, go to Argentina and dont' splurge in Europe. How often can one go to there? Create your own myspace poll. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Me, myself and I?
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C Blog: The Unresolved Questions
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Happiness is a way of travel, not destination. Tuesday, October 16, 2007. Why do you want to be a doctor? What are your strengths and weaknesses? How has your childhood shaped you? Why should I admit you? How are you unique? That's not even the scary part. What is worst? After long periods of introspection during which I dug deeper and deeper, picking my brain and soul apart for answers, I was petrified to find that I do not have those answers. Aren't those questions about me? Am I a stranger to myself?
