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wings of deztiny: January 2009
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Sunday, 4 January 2009. Our forefathers did without sugar until the 13th century; without coal-fires until the 14th century; without buttered bread until the 15th century; without potato until the 16th century; without coffee, tea, soup until the 17th century; without tomatoes till the 18th century; without gas, matches and electricity until the 19th century; without canned goods until the 20th century. What the fuck are we complaining about? Friday, 2 January 2009. A craving of sorts. A craving of sorts.
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wings of deztiny: October 2010
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Friday, 29 October 2010. Memories washed over me, and lulled me into a content state of mind and I was lost it seemed in an imaginary pensieve. Giggles of a couple of girls standing in front of my seat brought me to the present day reality. I was embarrased when I realised that they were giggling at me cos I was half smiling looking in their direction while I was lost in thought. A flashback, that was a reminder of harder times but ones that we enjoyed to the core and miss today, very very much.
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Tuesday, 20 April 2010. My knees are jelly! Mild and acidic flutters in my tummy! Phobos flits around and sings a duet with Cupid. Am in unknown territory and I hate not being in control, but u know what sometimes being not in control is gr8 fun , just like in a roller coaster. The thrill at the end of the ride is great but I dont want this thrill to end. Happy butterflies everyone! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. My knees are jelly! Mild and acidic flutters in my.
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wings of deztiny: July 2009
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Friday, 31 July 2009. Let this not sound like a mommy suck up attempt. It just, is the simple desire of the salivating child of a loving mom to taste the food that one has grown up with. Never mind if the child is 29 , drooling and desperate. Cooking has rubbed off on me but am no bourdain , I would rather be a kwong trying to discover ones roots. The core truth is that u may cook like angel but any guy would still love and prefer his mom's cooking to ur mess. Lv u mom. Wednesday, 22 July 2009. I pray fo...
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Surrounding me with me: July 2010
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Surrounding me with me. There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning. Wednesday, July 14, 2010. I wish i could think of something else. Never have I been this short of conversation as I am now. Most of what I think about is bar exam and studying and exhaustion and the lack of sleep. How am I, you ask. I have come down to a grunt or shrug. there are no more words left. Posted by Eye of Tiger. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I wish i could think of something else.
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Surrounding me with me: Coming home to reality?
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Surrounding me with me. There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning. Friday, September 3, 2010. Coming home to reality? Some things never change and you fit right back into it like you were never gone. Me and TV are a great example. But some things have changed and I dont even know the full extent of it yet. They come slowly one by one till you are left wondering what has happened to your life. Creating doubts about what you want from life. How much can one year change you?
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Surrounding me with me: think before you write
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Surrounding me with me. There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning. Saturday, May 8, 2010. Think before you write. I have accepted that I have a big mouth for certain things. I brag about some things. But apparently facebook has allowed my big mouth to progress to the online sphere and reach a larger audience. i tried to avoid anything stupid. but there i went and did it. and it has come to bite me ages later. Posted by Eye of Tiger. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Surrounding me with me: September 2010
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Surrounding me with me. There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning. Friday, September 3, 2010. Coming home to reality? Some things never change and you fit right back into it like you were never gone. Me and TV are a great example. But some things have changed and I dont even know the full extent of it yet. They come slowly one by one till you are left wondering what has happened to your life. Creating doubts about what you want from life. How much can one year change you?
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Surrounding me with me: May 2009
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Surrounding me with me. There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning. Tuesday, May 26, 2009. I hate filling up forms. The actual act of filling forms as well as the anticipation of documentation needed. And I hate arranging for things. I inevitably drive myself crazy, anticipating all sorts of questions and reasons why they would reject my request. I JUST HATE IT. Why cant I just push a button and everything set itself in place? Why does everything have to be so complicated?
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Surrounding me with me: English is a very phunny language
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Surrounding me with me. There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning. Wednesday, October 14, 2009. English is a very phunny language. How did we let our English teachers get away without explaining all this? 1 Why is put pronounced differently than cut, rut, gut, hut, nut? 2 Why is go, so, no different from to, do? 3 How can know and no sound same and Why doesnt know and snow sound similar to now? 4 Why does tough and rough have f sound wheras though and dough dont?
