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let me record down so that i wont think twicewhy am i dropping MT4003:- time: i cant wake up. 9am traffic jam. breakfast. healthy bowel movement. thursday 6 to 9pm lecture and no webcast.- interest: i've downloaded everything from the workbin. interest should indicate self-study(which i don't think so. i would rather squeeze time to go trekking or play guitar). there's no need to take it as a

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loved this song since young. still rmb it was in the same tape with 'boom boom boom boom'. din't catch most of the lyrics. and din't know it's Indian:)

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i swore not to log on fb to check his account again.but i still do, sometimes. like just now.i swore not to add him back. kept this one. but his photo setting is public.why am i still doing this? i don't know. a habit? or to test for my tolerance for pain?perhaps both.and according to the latest response, either it inflicts pain no more, or I feel numb now. or perhaps like two months ago, the

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I wonder how, I wonder why. Yesterday you told me about the blue-blue sky. And all that I can see is just the yellow lemon tree

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怎么可以将手腕忍痛划损填词人知否

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她还是咬紧牙关坚持不说坚持黑暗尽头总会有曙光

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But if you wanna cry, Just take some tissue paper.If you need someone, Who cares for you? If you're feeling sad, Your heart gets colder, Yes there's nothing love can really do.

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我老了以前都只聼任賢齊版的。。

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從一個“貓”試驗想到的：1，嬰兒時代對一個人感知發展十分重要2，沒經歷過痛苦的，不會有應對它的能力3，無知不是幸福，經歷過人生種種，才是完整的

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that feeling crawls backthe feeling of swimming without goggles.darkness surrounds, floundering, to stay buoyant.i know there's an endbut i dont know how to reach there

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人死得是時候，也不是壞事。看著卡扎菲的遺容突然想到的。叱吒一生，也該夠了。城破之日，自己做個了斷，也不會淪落今天這個下場。死亡很多時候不是解決問題的辦法，不是逃避的藉口。有些情況下，是保存尊嚴的唯一途徑。如果汪精衛刺殺失敗因此問斬，他會是個完人。如果譚嗣同等變法成功，會不會又陷入歷史不變的怪圈。功成身退，談何容易？權力可以不知不覺腐蝕一個人的初衷。“美国人巴巴拉.塔奇曼根据史迪威将军日记而写的《史迪威与美国在华经验1911——1945》一书写道：“国民党青年时代的热情已移到了共产党人身上，这使重庆的人们产生了一种对历史最伤感的说法：任何一场革命成功後，都会继承它所推翻的暴君的衣钵。”书中还记叙，几位记者从延安回来，蒋夫人宋美龄邀请他们茶叙，想亲耳聆听。记者们赞扬共产党人廉洁奉公，富於理想和献身精神。宋美龄不尽相信，却感触良深，“她踱到窗口，默默凝视长江，几分钟後她回身，

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People's inner most thought can be reflected through their spontaneous answers to your questions.May not be nice, but that's the truth.人内心最深處的、最真實的想法會在不經意閒談間流露。真實的，就是説大多時候不怎麽好聽的。其實不說，聽者也知道答案。何必庸人自擾。

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但愿能认得出你的子女临别亦听得到你讲 再见

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你泪水往下的掉说会记住我的好

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我又站在這地方　勝利的戰場年輕的歲月在呼喚所有迷茫的過往　英雄的土壤壯志和熱血又再一次激盪在我的胸膛

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priority(0)

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Boston,no one knows my name

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嘆嘆嘆

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谷村新司 星目を闭じて 何も见えず哀しくて 目を开ければ荒野に向かう道より他に见えるものはなし呜呼 砕け散る宿命の星たちよせめて密やかにこの身を照せよ我は行く苍白き颊のままで我は行くさらば 昴よ息をすれば 胸の中こがらしは 鸣き続けるされど我が胸は热く梦を追い続けるなり呜呼 さんざめく名も无き星たちよせめて鲜やかにその身を终われよ我も行く心の命ずるままに我も行くさらば 昴よ呜呼 いつの日か谁かがこの道を呜呼 いつの日か谁かがこの道を我は行く苍白き頬のままで我は行くさらば 昴よ我は行くさらば 昴よ==================谷村新司 星阖起了双眼，心中尽茫然。黯然抬头望，满目照悲凉。只有一条道路通向了荒野，哪里能够找到前面的方向？啊……，散落的群星，点缀夜空指示着命运。静谧中放射出光明，蓦然照亮我的身影。我就要出发，脸上映着银色的星光。我就要启程，辞别吧，

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Career Discovery, NUSThere's a special booth, which interprets ur personality from handwriting.So I wrote a few lines. quite a few. and queued up.She said,There is something materialistic which you wish for in life, but not having it at the moment, perhaps explains the frustrations somewhere in between the lines.True.She asked, u like travelling?Yes.She said,you have strong motivation that even

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If u don't give ur heart u will never be hurt. but u will never feel the love. if this is a cost-benefit analysis, what's ur conclusion?

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will i just abandon my 'Hotel Capsule'? because of some idiots?

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haven't seen him for >365 days. changed phone number, did not inform him. Doesn't bother him anyway. randomly called him. Suffering from memory loss recently. Couldn't hold more than 7 units in the cache. But I still remember that 8 digits, without stammer. I wish I could forget. Like the way I forget which day in Feburary is his birthday. He picked up and said 'hello' 6 times. I did not say a

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I'd hold your hands and stroll along at dusk. I'd carry you on my shoulders. Rest assured. I'm strong enough.

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FYP: Development of an Animated SCORM based e-learning system I'm not sure whether it is the 'right' choice. Since I wanted a programming project, just make a positive assumption. Where most people are specializing in control, power, micro e, etc etc. I'm here. Maybe this is a path less traveled by. But I'm here. Walking in the dark again. Inspirations. Pls visit me

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All out of love Cantopop version 譚詠麟 - 小風波

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都是有异性没人性的东东

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actuallyi'm not sure."whatever will be, will be."an exam question in logic.

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无需掩饰、感觉自在的关系与害怕、讨好、权力、逃避、依赖的关系是要分一个明白还是要装作糊涂知多知少难知足（唱起来了。。。）

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从一坨肉，长成一大坨肉， 我没有半点功劳， 无需庆贺。 但人生在世总会有些应景的形式，也不抗拒。 生命的意义到底在于什么？ 我好像知道过，后悔忘了写下来。也许那种偶然的瞬间感悟，也不是言语能表述清楚的。 或许，我能为你带来些微不足道的快乐，和一些搞怪的、新奇的感觉。 或许，我能为充满期待的你们带来些值得欣慰的消息。 或许，永远不会有人理解。 或许，在同一个世界中，还有另一个我，观风云变改，沧海桑田，又沉默不语。 曾努力划过别人的生命中，尽情燃烧，然后一切归为平静。别人的天空就此如何，无从知晓。 日升日落，应该是什么都不留痕迹。 也罢。也罢。 流水落花春去也。 所以， 长大了。 姑姑说我 “长大了，变成了个快乐的大人”。 快乐吗？ 或许，有时是故意给世界摆了个空城计。以一副不败的姿态应对各种攻击。 或许，收藏心情的我，不经意间，让快乐流露。 或许，真的快乐。

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世界上没有拆不开的机器，没有解不开的心结。——拆风扇、擦灰、上油，解决多日来的噪音问题后有感

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"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zhl9MLno424

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A decomposed body was found in clementi.When I knew it was actually clementi woods, it suddenly makes me feeling down.That's where I used to walk to West Coast Park, a refuge away from the jungle.Impressed by the lush green and tranquility, I never realized that implies danger.Who? Why? When? How? ...It might be solved. It might always be a mystery.That day will come, when all of us became bony

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you are who you are,not who you want to be.be yourself

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做动物的话，做只猫吧。养宠物的话，养只狗吧。

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Don't ask me, what's exactly on my mind.coz I'll fence off the question instinctively.And on a second thought,asking myself what's exactly on my mind,I couldn't figure it out either.

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浪漫的事 浪漫的是不吃不喝不睡 只为了刻好第一颗篆刻乘7小时硬座 抱抱孩子 然后返程

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Indeed, history is nothing more than a tableau of crimes and misfortunes.-Voltaire

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你若走 我不留你若来 我便爱reallyit's up to u

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世态是投机 没完美 光怪陆离 世界是游戏 做场戏 欢喜嬉戏

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when we were young, we were about the same. but we grow into different adults. bounded by familial, societal values, culture, practices. nurture more than nature?same, different. us, them.people are obsessed with these.sometimes they want others to be the same as them. they hate the one standing out, or outstanding.sometimes they want to be different. they need to exert their existence by

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一边松开吉他弦，一边有些不舍竟然会不舍这种生活一种自由，一种闲适和一种陋室铭文孤芳自赏的一点自恋

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如果我很爱这个国家，就希望她得到自由，美式？不行，靠谱点，荷兰式。如果我恨极这个国家，也希望她得到自由，台式？算了，“正确”点，印尼式。I'm happy for Singapore.A vocal, passionate Singapore.The one I have been looking for.Though to some (or a large) extent the grudge is against people like me.It's ok.It's normal.Life is about limitation (of resources). Have to fight for it at times.国籍、地域认同，虚虚实实的东西。新移民和当地华人，时间播回百年，新客和土生华人，情形都差不多吧。谁比较土著，is very subjective.

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Shang Hai Tan -- Andy Lau霑叔填的歌词，就是这么经典

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Vanilla Twilightgood night world

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听了一个讲座。我有很多话要说。从何说起，and address to who?I've looking for an answer.The answer is no. Expected and surprised.Contradicting. Like the state itself.So, I took a stupid test at 6pm, attended the talk immediately after. Skipped dinner. Just to look for an answer.An answer which leaves as many question marks as before.Worth it though.Routined life attrites a person.Some randomness is needed,to feel that

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White Flag - Didohaving this on replay.i feel...nothing

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long day. 9am to 7pm lessons. only 1 hour breakcoughing since ytd. inhaled too much haze from indonesia on sunday. due to a 200m dash to catch busn feverish, coz i went to taka in shorts and slippers. not my style. just being random.the best time in a day, is right here, right now. though.a bag of strepsils. i have almost forgotten.and how can memory just refreshes itself? when it is retarding

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　　你问我何时归故里　　我也轻声的问自己　　不是在此时　　不知在何时　　我想大约会是在冬季Not now, I'm not sure when. Perhaps in Winter

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the moon didn't make me lunatic. or is it becoz i can't be lunatic further?closing the tagboard for some time. crazy spammers

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beach bound, once in a blue moon.not a real ocean, blocked by jurong island mostly.found this along the waymorning glorythe flower of childhood memories

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涛声依旧好的音乐乐而不淫，哀而不伤，正是如此。

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喜宴闹哄哄的喜宴贯穿的虚无、虚伪、荒凉吃了一半，才知道新郎不是“陈府”是“高府”的宾客却让家长乐得眉开眼笑。。。看破红尘了？还是要，继续敷衍继续赴宴

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突然想起一个笑话：从前有个不会说话的人，邀请了几个朋友到家里。大家都到了，只有A还没来。于是他说，该来的还没来。B就不高兴了，找个借口走了。他说，不该走的却走了。C听了，这不是说我呢吗？于是也走了。他说，我又不是说他。于是D也走了。我什么都没说，朋友却一个一个离去。有人留下家具、乐器，有人留下书、打印机、衣服，有人留下热闹后的冷清有人留下良言一句足暖三春，有人留下一种态度、一串音符我什么也没说。突然很想说，别走。也只是YY一下。这话如果跟同性朋友说，感觉有点怪，朋友没有一生一世粘在一起的契约。如果跟异性朋友说，那就是表明要签契约了。如果是我，我也会走。缘聚缘散，不必太执着。I miss you.

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read from the news that maids having mental illness on the rise here.fully understand why. not surprised.surprised that i am exempted.i aint a domestic helper.i was a slave.a workaholic.finally trying to slow down, before 2012 comes.

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Arrival of the Fortune Godwoke up early. only 7-11's open.still the only one awake now :P thanks to the 9am lectures.

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豁然开朗1。好人，好得超乎61.8%的人，不是好人。好，是对本性的压抑。可以一直压抑，让它成为潜意识里的恶魔，也可以在某天爆发。1。1。男人不坏，女人不爱，看来女人比较聪明。2。还在对与错之间游移，想渐进平衡点，可惜那里似乎是unstable equilibrium。于是，摒弃一边倒的想法。罗素说，”我不会为信仰而献身，因为我可能是错的“。3。别人非议也好、诋毁也罢，每个人都有自己的人生。那些光环下，投射出什么样的阴影，只有他们自己知道。There's no point to be judgmental, to life of others.on the ladder now? wittgenstein's laddermomento mori carpe diem

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a rabbit in the house. temporary stay, no need to pay rents.i feel like talking to it, more than people.

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back off. before i tell u to f*** off

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1st GEM tutorial. I participated!!! That's ridiculously rare for the past 10++ years.whatz more miraculous is, participation is not counted towards the grade.maybe becoz an arts module makes you think, more than just being awake and jotting down notes.or is it part of a recent transformation too?bidding farewell to a life in segregation and turmoil and... is in the end not that hard.when i'm

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fallen sick. emo-ing

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my future is in my hands, but my timetable is in your hands. school, you decide.

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what is name? let me discard it. i don't wanna live in other's aspirations. neither in my own aspirations. i don't wish to live like anyone else, not anymore. just the way i am. suddenly, i feel so relieved.

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one of my fav. though i don't understand a word

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I've got a dream

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allow me to 'cyber-bully' someone first. :Pwho ask you to see me on the 1st day of holiday reminds me of home in winter. white building from frosty windows. somehow there was a sudden stirrup within there i was, again. with my all-time idol 密斯林 museums i did something boring final product and here i was, again a tomato, artistically cut some sugar here it goes i wonder what happened to the tree.

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the sink is a bit choked again. and i know there's a disgusting pile of women hair stuck below. no worries. i can fix it. just like the toilet door creak, drainage leak etc etc etc. not mentioning the 'voluntary' toilet cleaning every fortnight.人没有贵贱之分，then why must i?coz i'm not rich enough to chase u all out, ladies. so ladies, everytime i do these digging sh*t jobs after u sh*tted around. do

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to all

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范瑋琪 那些花兒朴树 practising

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现代人活得太华丽，太戏剧化，仿佛在银幕的那头。平淡、普通，柴米油盐，才贴近生活的原貌。影片平铺直叙，毫无修饰。让我觉得只要伸手，就可以帮他们关门，开灯。淡定、朴实的少年，热心、宽容的妈妈，在繁华、充斥铜臭的香港，有着一种“隐于市”的安逸。没有怪诞的剧情，反而不太习惯。一直猜测下一秒会有什么戏剧化的发展。没有，只有感动、平淡和喜乐。

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im so sick. 69/70tidying up some feelings. attempting to往事一片片落 走到尽头命运自认幽默 由不得我壮志凌云 与日争辉徒消瘦多年饱览足迹 望眼欲穿 红尘滚滚 发花鬓白我没看透（信笔涂改）

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merry X'masA ray of hope flickers in the sky A tiny star lights up way up high All across the land, dawns a brand new morn This comes to pass when a child is born A silent wish sails the seven seas The winds of change whisper in the trees And the walls of doubt crumble, tossed and torn This comes to pass when a child is born A rosy hue settles all around You've got the feel you're on solid ground

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the only difference is, some are more revokable than the others. in big O notation, assume that's not a difference

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不是无话可说因为没必要说once, twice, e^n times...whatever left will decay in ln(x) time.no nid to say, just be quiet. shhh

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it comes to the time that im afraid of opening up the next sms, to discover what's the next thing to be gonethose things which i thought i can own them for a specific amount of time.is the one above trying to prove his potency by removing things from me? or just to remind me that nothing is mine by my own will.ok. proven. pls stop itand whatz wrongit comes to the time when i don't share things

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花房姑娘4:55

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traded-in the secret recipe. walked thru the thorns. there isn't a garden awaiting. only gained more n more pricks.遗失了秘方走过一地荆棘尽头没有花香行者浑身带刺也许，真正离开象牙塔，才会收敛锋芒。

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u woke up the rock within

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everytime i pass by, felt the urge to bring it home. but everytime din't, coz of space constraint of my room.finally i figured out where i can put it, meanwhile 'conquering' space in the TV room :Pand here it is

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previous song dedicated to another friend too做个逍遥的“魂儿”啊！:D还有即将去States追梦的“副社长”我还在原地守候大家

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refr to topic

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Le Petit Nicolas (Little Nicholas)scene: mum running back for instant dumpling

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how many people, had a childhood 'dream' of running away from home? esp after quarrelling.i had, alot of times. never carried out. but that sentiment never fades with age. whenever reading about runaway children from news.child, the world is small, where can u run to? we all live in a net, how to break free completely? leave when u are older? that's good, at least u wont trouble the world to look

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i can't believe i bought a book@ about 4 times of itz original priceand...i read it before in the library.some books are just so unforgetable. many years later u'll still remember how it feltsometimes the feeling changes, like a joke: when hearing it the second time, it's no longer funny. but i guess this one will give me the same feeling as before, and the years aheadso, just to keep something

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小齐version

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there goes one whole morning. just taking breakfast, browsing the net and troubleshooting a printer.finally it works. one morning, just to print the outline for revision.... how effectiveFake Wings.Hack//SIGNComposer: Yuki KajiuraShine bright morning lightNow in the air the spring is comingSweet blowing windSinging down the hills and valleysKeep your eyes on meNow we're on the edge of hellDear my

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u said it's all destinywhen destiny pushed you to the crossroad, you chose ...和我一样拖泥带水

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S.H.E

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