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hmm...
went to a funeral today...i cried when i heard that Mr. V-- had passed away, things come so suddenly after being under a rock (engagements, weddings, births, deaths) that I don't expect them. It was surprising all the wa… -
"can I have a love??"
- little girl on playground, referring to small yellow paper heart it still amazes me how alike two people can be. albeit I only know one of them superficially, her writing brings back the smell of someone else I used t… -
meant to be...but not
4/26/09 What, then? Being wrung, should not I have learned That what we deem pleasure is but loss and pain, And knowing this— that the same darkness I may carry Blinds you. What then? How can I, being uprooted, turn to… -
epiphany
I'm so dumb. .... It seems to me that I've taken on this "helpless" persona, who doesn't know how to take things on for herself, and loves pulling people into things, whether or not they can help her. I r… -
words...epic fail
I am so humbled right now, I am not sure what to say but I guess since this day has been made much of, something should be marked on good ol' xanga ... On a scrapbook of two decades What amazes me now is how simply my l… -
Why do I love her?
because I know a thing or two about redemption. A hard time we have had of it. I remember the thumbings of the upturned noses, The stinging of the contemptuous mockery. And we, being herded like cattle Ploughing through… -
torn
feeling a dichotomy of responsibility and love to the younger ones. Sometimes I wonder if it is not the selfish kind of love. I am going to miss my brothers and sisters here terribly. About packing: think the minimum?… -
laughs at self
oh, I am so thankful for the girls. it's sad when not all of them make it, though...ah, but I guess you can't always win. --------- edit: tidbits from the discussion "I feel like I did rather badly making any sort of… -
one by one
I have been slowly going through the checklist of things I need to do before I leave for school...some of the things, though, were not written down, because I know I will not find any relish in checking them off. Like..… -
"You're still you"
tidbits from the weekend me: "Guess what??!" little brother, towering above me: "umm...you're actually not 19?" haha. ____ discouragement barrages the empty soul, words in thoughts rise up to the dark unfamiliar ceilin…
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