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Daydreambeliever: Travel Notes - I
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Tuesday, July 15, 2014. Travel Notes - I. Our first stop was Boston, Massachusetts. As we disembarked from the bus and went into the bus depot, the first conversation I overheard went thus:. Police officer/ Security Guy. Looking at a Buddhist monk who hurried past] Is that the Delei Lama? I think so.Yeah, I think so. But I don't think he'd be taking a bus here. They were both completely serious. So much for first impressions. My friend and I exchanged looks of horror - and burst out laughing. Harvard Uni...
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Daydreambeliever: February 2010
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Thursday, February 11, 2010. Tell me, tell me,. What makes love such an ache and pain? Tell me what makes. Love such an ache and pain? It takes you and it breaks you -. But you got to love again. Langston Hughes, "Love Again Blues". And anyway, with all the little disagreements and nitpicking moments that a relationship inevitably goes through, I felt love itself was perhaps a wee bit overrated. Or so I thought. Just because I loves you -. That's de reason why. My soul is full of color.
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Daydreambeliever: March 2010
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Tuesday, March 9, 2010. Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire! If you search for tenderness. It isn't hard to find. You can have the love you need to live. But if you look for truthfulness. You might just as well be blind. It always seems to be so hard to give. Honesty is such a lonely word. Everyone is so untrue. Honesty is hardly ever heard. And mostly what I need from you. Honesty' - Billy Joel). When is it ok to lie? Are there special circumstances in which lying is acceptable? What about our past? On the flip s...
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WEL COME to my WONDERWORLD: February 2009
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WEL COME to my WONDERWORLD. Friday, February 6, 2009. A rei deuh tawh a a zahthlak tawh em lovang chu maw! Kum 2002 vel kha ni ta in ka hria. Dawrpui Jail veng, (Millenium trade center chhak) hi kan tal tam ve na lai a nia. Thian ho hian dawr ah kan thu khawm a kan ti ti luai luai a, nula rim tih vel ai chuan inbihruk siak te kha nuam kan ti zawk daih. Mizoram a independent thei ang nge? Tih te khan kan va inhnial rei thei tak. A tlakna a sang tha bawk a ka pe tek nawk nawk mai mawle! My Cup Runneth Over.
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Daydreambeliever: May 2012
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Saturday, May 12, 2012. 1 'Their' and 'There' and sometimes, even 'They're'. Also 'its' and 'it's'. 2 Using a phrase such as "He was one of the most famous writer. 3 Combining two words - "infact", "inorder", "alot", etc. 4 Confusing like-sounding words - the latest paper I checked kept saying "imagery" for "imaginary"! 5 Unnecessary use of the apostrophe. "She always keep's her room tidy.". Before she marries Nick." Someone else has also written "leaved". My obsession with the correct usage of the gramm...
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Daydreambeliever: One More Tale
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Wednesday, August 13, 2014. Romeo in relentless pursuit. Will not consider denial. The tides beat mercilessly. Upon the shore;. The rocks become weary. I contemplate upon the power of water. This thing that silences me. Words were once my escape. Now they mock, tantalize, elude. The blue of my summer sky. Must be indigo where you are. The other day you asked. Why I do not write anymore. Maybe I am happy -. Misery was always my muse. But I sink into misery. When I cannot have my verses. My objet petit a.
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Daydreambeliever: September 2012
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Wednesday, September 5, 2012. I refuse to be cynical about Teachers' Day. So here is me wishing a happy Teachers' Day to -. Out of her own pocket. She hooked me on Victorian fiction for life. What an amazing lady - I hope she's been blessed, wherever she is. Miss Tuni Gill at St. Mary's College, who made us stage Pygmallion. Or more precisely, My Fair Lady. Prof Esther Syiem, who always treats students with courtesy and respect. She shows that being a teacher isn't all about scaring people and imposi...
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Daydreambeliever: February 2014
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Tuesday, February 4, 2014. Of Subways and Voices. The boroughs of New York are connected with an impressive network of underground trains - the subway system - that take you almost anywhere you want to go, any time, night or day. Our train, the one that took us downtown, was the A train. Oh, the A train! What sights, and smells, and visions, and experiences I had on the A train. Let me leave it at that. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Happy Red Rooster (Reuben). My Cup Runneth Over.
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Dawn Lungruk: VANA RO KHAWL
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Saturday, May 9, 2009. Mi hausain a in leh a velte ropui takin a siam a, thlan ropui tak a thih huna an phumna tur a siam bawk a. Chuan voikhat chu pastor hi alo leng a, i in vel chu han enkual ve ila mo le a ti a. A neitupa chuan phur em em hian a han fan kual pui a, a tawpah pastor chuan." A ropui hlemai a! Mahse i thih hnua awmna tur Vanah IN i nei tawh em? A ti ta a, mi hausa pa chu a va han buai tehlul em! Nge kan aiawh a thi ta hi kan ti thlon don? May 9, 2009 at 7:14 AM. May 11, 2009 at 9:49 AM.
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Daydreambeliever: When You Spoke
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Tuesday, August 11, 2015. When last you spoke. You spoke of times long gone,. You spoke of Bangkok,. You disarmed with laughter -. That sound was alien too long. Did you know somehow,. None more would be forthcoming,. The way you laughed that day? Memories are tricky;. On good days they bring remembrance. Of golden lockets from Kuala Lumpur. Shaped into a heart. Now long lost;. The sound of mortar and pestle. Spices, herbs, hearts;. On good days you remember. A new car with meaning in its numbers,.
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