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Nov 16, 2005 15:41

她明天早晨八点的飞机。也许,从今已后,他就再也见不到她了。他想,他应该就此放弃,原来的是梦,往后的,也将是梦。她从此,只是他的一个回忆了。但是他没有放弃。第二天早晨,六点,他来到她家门口,手抬到门铃右边,却再也不能向前。水晶般的雨滴悄悄地从天而将,他站在雨中,内心,呼唤着她的名字 ( Read more... )

love, chinese

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anonymous November 18 2005, 00:11:21 UTC
hey, man..I'm still in the LRC.

I just finished the capstone crap. I couldn't find a website so I used the hospice web page. They are going to think I am suicidal, as the beginning of my research paper is a giant rant about life. The old people fit in there somewhere..

Anyways, RAVE this w/e. Shop Girl. If you want to go see if it is playing mid to late fall masque if you have time..I'm soo swamped tonight.
<3<3k-dawg

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silenttears118 November 21 2005, 13:59:34 UTC
I got your Christmas present this weekend...you're gonna love it!

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