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a new name | tai tao
https://mymeep.wordpress.com/2011/08/24/a-new-name
My life in taiwan. and beyond. Now accepting applications for a new blog name. I know, I know. You’re not supposed to change your blog’s name once you’ve named it. But, as I explained in my “about me”. Section, I’ve already changed it once, and since my current title has nothing to do with my domain, why not change it again? Someday, when I’m famous, I’ll start a new blog, and my title will be brilliant, and I will never change it. But until then, heh! I can do as I please. It is also about sharing who.
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shut it | tai tao
https://mymeep.wordpress.com/2011/07/17/shut-it
My life in taiwan. and beyond. I would die for it because I have to. I have no choice. Ten more days I have to go to work; ten more days I have to put on a happy face. Right now, ten days feels like an eternity. But then there’s always my walk. On Thursday afternoon. This past Thursday, I remembered my camera. Whenever this life is too much, nature reminds me, “Life isn’t supposed to be like this . . . Shut it, child. Peace.”. Filed in bits and pieces. 3 Responses to “shut it”. 7172011 at 4:05 pm. Thanks...
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a fine line | tai tao
https://mymeep.wordpress.com/2011/07/18/a-fine-line
My life in taiwan. and beyond. Sissy Whiner. Spoiled. Three terms that make me cringe. Thankfully, somehow, I have managed to avoid all three. Comes free. After all, isn’t the work put into it what makes an item valuable? Worth the initial effort. To my entries here on this blog. Tags: "can do" attitude. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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dear daniel—a postlude | tai tao
https://mymeep.wordpress.com/2011/08/23/dear-daniel-a-postlude
My life in taiwan. and beyond. Dear daniel—a postlude. Daniel is gone. He passed away in his sleep a few weeks ago. I don’t know if he was in pain. I don’t know if he knew it was his time. All I know is that he is gone, and, sadly, that I am not surprised. I am not surprised. How horrible is that? I prayed for Daniel; I believe that God can work miracles. But somehow, in Daniel’s case, I suspected that He wouldn’t. Earnestly, I begged to find the faith to believe that He would. Daniel, you are missed.