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Life goes on
Have a "gang" of 6 friends from my university days (side note: omg I'm old enough to use the words 'university days' :0), 4 of whom are male. The two girls are quite particular about gentlemanly men and we nag quite a bit at the boys. Apparently after 3 years, things actually went in their brains!
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so confused. need you here now. -
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"bringing my girlfriend to it" -- reminder that what we had isn't that special after all if you can willingly share it with someone else. that's why I stopped going on twitter. what was I thinking? -
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"That's Chopin's lover"
"But they eventually separated"
"To have each other, 10 years is plenty"
But when you are in love, those years seem like mere seconds.
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Too Much of An Coincidence
The Fall in Total Recall (the movie) from Philip K. Dick's story
vs
Deep Drop in Lost in a Good Book by Jasper Fforde
THE SAME THING! Tsk Fforde, your readers do notice.
Work has been driving me quite insane if you can't tell. Still alive but barely breathing. Still working but barely awake.
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Break even
All these previously private entries are made public because I think (and hope) you still read my journal.
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At what point after a break up do you start to delete your former other half from Facebook? His friends? Do you ask your friends to delete him? Is it puerile of you to take delight in being able to unfriend him? You know, we broke up, so I'm not going to friend you anymore. And I'm not going to friend your friends either because they post photos of ( Read more... ) -
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"It's one of those things that people say, you can't move on until you let go of the past. Letting go is the easy part, it's the moving on that's painful. So sometimes we fight it, try and keep things the same. Things can't stay the same though. At some point, you just have to let go. Move on. Because no matter how painful it is, it's the only way ( Read more... ) -
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I am proud to be from NBS and will be proud to announce that I'm a NBS graduate.
Sometimes, people look down upon my choice of university. "Oh you're from NTU..." is often followed by a look of pity. This is particularly prevalent after they find out that I'm a Rafflesian, or my 'A' level results. Even fellow NBS schoolmates have told me that I've " ( Read more... )
