tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55504382012-02-13T22:32:18.797+08:00in this lonely night. i make a wish, for you and i. i blow it to the sky, for the stars. i sit and pray, for the stars to grant my little wish, to make my day...drops of rainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02162460758198533708noreply@blogger.comBlogger5201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550438.post-62740326602522415132012-02-13T22:31:00.001+08:002012-02-13T22:32:18.810+08:00

I have moved, find me at leqis.blogspot.com

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Never a superstitious person, but sometimes i cannot help but laugh at how some things can only be explained by fate and destinee.

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As it's the time of the year again that convo albums flood fb homepage, that just means it's been a year since I officially left school. People say you'll miss school days when you start working, do I? I doubt so, at least not now.Yesterday, the question of what is my purpose in life triggered me again. What do I really want to do? What kind of job do I really want and is the most important

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Doesn't it amuse you the more you don't want something, the more you'll get it.Yet again, I'm in office when we ought to be selecting our apartment because my obese hope of striking toto didn't come true. Now who says money is not an issue. Let's hope this trend continues so that our next ballot number will be single digit? haha me and my fat hope again, no harm to be optimistic right?

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Yesterday, on the rare occasion that I spend the whole evening alone at home, making avocado milkshake, my mom comes up to me, squeezes my flabby arms and say '你真的胖了！'And so I took immediate action and went to run early this morning, the first and most probably the last time this week. Now my lousy knee hurts. Well done!

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I shall not complain about buses again as they are starting to take revenge on me! This morning I watched the first fully packed bus pass by, waited another 20 mins for the second bus which was fully packed too, but luckily the bus uncle was nice enough to let me board from the back door, so auntie but at least it gave me a free ride to work. Oh, it would have been so lovely if I can be driven to

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You know that age is catching up when even 11-12 hours of sleep on weekends are not enough to make up for the accumulated sleep debt over the week, and even when walking around the shopping centre with 'sale' shouting out of almost every store and all I want is go back and sleep. At least I caught kf panda before the weekend ended, though I still prefer the first one. Insanely crowded cinemas,

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After many days of excitement, now we hope for changes. The results are quite expected, yet quite disappointing. Just a few hours after he final results are announced, I went for my weekly Sunday run this time in the most eastern part of sg, and almost died in the heat, and I saw the pap lorry going around for their victory parade, I don't know whether to pity them or to curse them, they had to

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My views on politics had always been apathetic, as I didn't see how politics could affect my life. But now comes the time to vote and here's my 2 cents worth on GE.I've lived in 3 different countries with completely different political systems and environments, and after listening and reading all the issues being voiced out, all I can say is that no party is perfect. No doubt that those in white

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The first long weekend has passed and it was disturbed by going to office on a Saturday morning, probably the most fruitful Saturday spent there tidying my desk, filing and throwing away lots of useless stuff. And an afternoon spent attending some useless networking session with my bosses which was a total waste of time. Well, at least I'll have an undisturbed weekend this week. I'm now sipping

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An apple a day ate my apples away.Stupid apples! Rotten apples!

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The weekend never fails to fly by.At the end of Friday's internship, I tried the legendary fire needles for the first time. It happened because 2 young female patients went to seek treatment for hair loss, which did not look serious at all. I was quite sure my hair condition was even worse and asked my teacher to do it on me too. She used short needles, burnt it in fire till it was red hot, and

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I hereby announce the death of my Macbook.It costs a human about 12-20 bucks to see a doctor for a diagnosis and another of that amount for normal medication. It costs 120 bucks for an apple diagnosis and at least 400 bucks to repair!! Ok, time to get a new one...

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Why do weekends always pass so fast? Good food and great company is enough to make my day. Had my weekly bubble tea (Gongcha this time) before my internship on fiday, and tissue prata which I've been craving for since last week for supper. Woke up before 5am on saturday and set off to Johor for a one-day durian tour. Traffic was smooth, and after breakfast the tour began with the typical local

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Following the death of my MacBook, my iPhone went into a coma this morning when it suddenly blanked out and was unresponsive to which ever button that I press. Luckily the singtel guy over the phone was helpful enough to teach me how to force reset the phone and saved me a trip to get it fixed and a day of phone-less misery. Looks like it's not an uncommon problem, well at least I learnt

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sigh... my macbook that has accompanied me through so many lonely days and nights has died. Still trying to find my recovery disks which I'm very sure are hidden somewhere in the house, and now I'm stuck with using this lousy windows PC which is so slow and so new that nobody bothered to install adobe reader or messenger. Time to get a new macbook since it's so cheap now.On a sidenote, at least

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after a long and tiring day at work, I'm glad we've got our holidays planned and more or less booked. Although it's nowhere far nor too 'exciting' or exotic, we get our getaway, lots of sun and sea, shopping and eating!! and more importantly, something to look forward to amidst all the mundane everyday work. TGIF!

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It's been a long time since I took a bus home straight from work, sit down with mom and sis for a simple dinner, then watching some shows, surfing the net alone in my room before hitting the sack. My life has been too happening? perhaps.They say one's desire for money is insatiable, I certainly agree. Back in Uni days, I was very contented with the few hundred dollars I earn each month from

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如果 命運可以訂做如果 有另一次選擇我想我 還是會 把手讓你緊握快樂地陪你去坎坷就算 你有天變落魄就算 你老得不能動我想我 還是會 挽著你看日落你的心疼在淚光中嘴巴上 彼此嫌麻煩眼神中 關懷那麼滿沒說愛 卻早已認定一輩子的伴在人前 從來不浪漫在心中 卻總為對方打算最懂的人最暖的伴就算 我以後變囉嗦就算 我老了有病痛我想你 還是會 照顧我到最後隱藏脆弱不眠不休沒有辛酸 沒有遺憾什麼是陪伴 什麼是心安 你是答案the lyric says it all...

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有时候太坚强 笑容却填不满眼眶越是想要隐藏 歌声就唱的更响亮直到入到心底最深处 你不要追问我 还缺了些什麽每个人都有梦 幸福总站在最远方心中越是渴望 越是不敢伸手拥抱谁的心是我最后一站我强问我自己 现在还没有个答案我不是你想像那麽勇敢多想让你保护能流泪一场让我放下武装 像个孩子一样单纯的把爱情放在你心上我不是你想像总是扮演坚强多想让你知道我也要个伴放下讨厌武装 像个孩子一样单纯的把爱情放在你心上我不是你想像的那麽勇敢

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yawn... hates mondays esp when it's back to 'normal' traffic and squeezy buses in the morning after school holiday ended. no amount of rest during the weekend can recover a sleep debt. nah.. shall not let stupid aunties and work ruin my day..

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hello world, again. how long can one's passion last? i wonder.. i had always been wanting to be a doctor, to study medicine, and after so many years of studying, even after all those intensive internships and years in the hospital, i was so sure that i had enough of seeing old and sick people and running around clinics, following senior physicians and putting massive eye power at work. now after

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while some people are in persistent search for means of making money, i never fail to search for the meaning in life. just a few days ago i had an interesting conversation with one of my colleagues early in the morning before work started. it's a joy seeing her every morning cos she greets everyone with a genuine smile and never fail to offer her help. she told me how fortunate she is to have a

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it's been a crazily busy week, working past midnights with my peanuts-earning part-time job, giving presentations to 'aunties', fetching dad from airport at midnight, and now i'm still in office wasting my fast-depleting youth. seriously don't see the point in working on saturday when i spend half an hour travelling, half an hour locked outside the office, an hour or two surfing the net and

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for you are more precious than any jewel i can ever ask for...

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沒那麼簡單 就能找到 聊得來的伴尤其是在 看過了那麼多的背叛總是不安 只好強悍誰謀殺了我的浪漫沒那麼簡單 就能去愛 別的全不看變得實際 也許好也許壞各一半不愛孤單 一久也習慣不用擔心誰 也不用被誰管感覺快樂就忙東忙西感覺累了就放空自己別人說的話 隨便聽一聽 自己作決定不想擁有太多情緒一杯紅酒配電影在周末晚上 關上了手機 舒服窩在沙發裡相愛沒有那麼容易 每個人有他的脾氣過了愛作夢的年紀 轟轟烈烈不如平靜幸福沒有那麼容易 才會特別讓人著迷什麼都不懂的年紀曾經最掏心 所以最開心 曾經perhaps there should be a thursday the 13th day. never had a day when everything can go wrong. started with meeting that was more like aunties and uncles

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following the heated discussion of tcm in singapore, i am laughing at the irony of how the term 'tcm specialist' was first used at one of CH's clinic and that CH is the direct associate of the practitioners board, are they trying to stab themselves?well, i shall not mention too many names, but i don't see the problem calling oneself a 'specialist' if they do have a vast interest in that area and

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it's time of the year again to reflect on the past and make new resolutions.looking back on last year's new year post, i'm glad to say i've achieved what i set out to do for 2010. i've passed my grad exam, got my license and finally ended my life as a student. i've visited Harbin, Tibet and took that step for free fall. 2010 has been a fruitful one, in terms of studies, career, love and life.and

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after one month of work, this is what i'm doing when my bosses are away early in the morning...

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它曾带来多少惊喜和欢笑，多少感动的泪水和幸福的滋味。人们偏爱它那脆弱的肢体，淡淡的芳香及那短暂的生命。那是因为人们看到的只是它那美丽的面孔，而看不见背后被人们残酷折磨的疤痕。当光辉的时刻一过，它的遭遇，最终的下场又有谁关心呢？它流的泪，掉的瓣又有谁希罕呢？我愿留下其中的精髓，在阳光中绽放璀璨的光辉，在黑暗中带给我坚强的依偎，因为在我心中已是永恒的美。

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fears. i used to hide from them, ignore them, but speaking from experience of a bungee jump, now i've realised the best way to overcome them is to face them. i've never failed to amuse myself at how i've changed over the years. once upon a time i was that very shy and quiet girl in class who rarely spoke a word, then i was that rebellious girl who hung out at shopping malls after school, eating

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one week into stepping into the dark side, so far so good. In fact, I'm pretty much enjoying what I'm doing now, maybe only because the stress and workload have yet to set in. What's there to complain my workplace is just half an hour busride from home and 2 young and bubbly colleagues who look forward to lunch as much as I do; when I'm setting my own deadline, planning what I should do for the

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well, well, so much of saying i'll never touch tcm again, here i am flipping my textbooks (they're still so new and in good shape!) and reading and searching for research papers. Scratching my head trying to recall HPLC, titration, making agar etc etc...that's life, not that i'm complaining.

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Just as how things tumble with one small push, it only takes a pair of hands to build it up again. It has only been slightly less than a month since the end of my last exams (i hope), but it seemed like a long time. Well, it was a good month, much better than cramping endless loads of tcm knowledge into my limited brains, it gave me the luxury of waking up without the help of an alarm clock, walk

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船到桥头自然直，but some things are permanent...

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another day at home doing NOTHING! besides downloading and watching shows, updating my itouch to pass to my sis as her bday present. oh little J, you're going to love me for it!

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when i was just a little girl, i asked my mother, what will i be?now that i'm no longer a little girl, and i am thankful that my mother has given me freedom to make my own decisions, i am lost.i can name a million things that i don't want, but i can't find something that i really want. i don't want to be a teacher, i don't want to be a chinese physician, well, not the typical old sinseh, i like

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it's been 2 weeks,since i last used my brains

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I thought my chinese standard was above average, maybe i'll have to think twice after taking so long to write a 4-liner email, not even in the proper format. Just don't ask me to write my resume in chinese, it may take days!I'm officially sick of having nothing to do, sigh, it's time to look for some sk jobs to pass time.

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to each, his own agenda

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i think i've long lost touch with writing, it's getting so hard trying to pen down my thoughts, or is it because i don't even know what i'm thinking?

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it was such a lovely afternoon, sitting around and gossiping, bitching etc, though it has only been less than a week since we last saw one another, it seemed like forever.perhaps it's not so hard afterall, perhaps i'll give it a try

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With no plans for the day in mind, I headed out of the house with the intention to collect the freebies for the new laptop, and came home with not only a huge bag containing those freebies, but also a new handbag and a pair of shoes. Someone shoot me! And today, so deprived of my morning coffee, I spent the whole morning sleeping after my morning run, shower and breakfast, only woke up in time

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day 0 of my freedom, i bought a huge cup of bubble tea, went home, chatted with my mom, went for db trng, had dinner, watched movie and went airport to fetch my dad.day 1, i woke up early as usual, went for a run that i've been wanting to do so badly for the last 4 days, yes it's more of an addiction than a plan to lose weight, took a long bath, stoned, went out for ktv, then back home and

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And now that the BIG exam is over, it's time to move on.just thought of some things to put on my wishlist:- lose 5 kg!!! oh man, fat is an understatement now!!- find a decent job!!!- get a new haircut and colour =)- complete an ultramarathon either next year or next next year. - learn scuba. see i'm not that ambitious and crazy am i?

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I was so certain, now I'm not quite..

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Seriously world, just leave me alone.

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FML. Period

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I always thought marriage would be the most magical moment of one's life, but after seeing so many wedding photos, and finding out through the all-so-mighty fb that people whom i've known are already fathers/mothers, seem to have made marriage into, well, just an event. no doubt that everyone looks great in their wedding gown, but you don't need to get married to wear that gown!oh well, prove me

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i do have the ability to take 10-15 minute powernaps and even dream of the most ridiculous things. yesterday i dreamt of myself still in china and going on a date with an angmoh, today i dreamt of kayaking and capsizing in kallang, and not too long ago i even dreamt of myself flying around in alice in wonderland. hohoho, seems like my dreams serve as the best entertainment in my hellish

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沉默是一種回音來自你　很深的心底重覆著　我要離去　我要離去可是我不想傷害你微笑是一種逃避來自我　很深的愛情假裝著　沒有問題　沒有問題我們一定能撐過去原來愛情的世界很大大的可以裝下一百種委屈原來愛情的世界很小小到三個人就擠到窒息原來愛情的世界很大塞了多少幸福還是有空虛原來愛情的世界很小被一腳踩過就變成廢墟

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It sucks to be me...

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between brewing bags of 消风散 and popping little tablets of antihistamine, i choose the latter, definitely. stop itching!!!! argh!!

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just when i thought i could find someone to share my misery and frustration, i was wrong! tmdnbcb! stop telling me to study harder and do my best bla bla bla...who doesn't know how to give moral support? it's how freakin easy to give a pat on the back and say jiayou, just hang in there, it'll be over soon, can celebrate after that etc etc.. when you don't row my boat. sorry but encouraging words

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fat ass bad ass.holy crap!wahahaha

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有些东西失去了就再也找不回，有些选择决定了我们一生。但有些事，有些人，是我们这辈子都忘不掉的。无论你怎样的试着将它遗忘，它总会在你最不经意时浮现。能做到当你想起时不再心酸，也许就算成功地将它变成过去了吧。

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你说我太孩子气，太不稳定，我说你太直着过去。

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after a frustrating day trying to settle my taobao shopping and getting my printer to squeeze some ink out, and as usual an unfruitful day, this put a big grin on my face:http://www.facebook.com/album.php?profile=1&id=504820090#!/note.php?note_id=145812195459367&id=100000949815561&ref=mfyes, i am dumb enough to forget to bring my internet banking 'scratchcard' to china, and icbc should make

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is it true that from the day that we're born, life has already been pre-painted?we grow up, finish our basic education amidst the intense competition, face our first hurdle after 6 years of primary education. then, we face the challenge of growing up, both physically and mentally, to gradually pave the road for the future. And so, after spending a quarter or more of your life battling with

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don't ask me for what, thank you for everything..

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窗外風鈴一直不安靜　風在搖晃不安的宿命我聆聽　你回憶經過的聲音開始旅行寂寞很清醒　我在靠近過去的邊境有些　戀人只是　路過時的風景曾經太過年輕　卻絕對真心我給的愛始終任性　不懂花開只一次的愛情

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gone searchingfor the last and only one left..till then..happy birthday and goodbye singapore..

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最难说出口的，莫过于真心话。one day, i will find the courage to tell you that i do miss you, that i am honestly touched to have you. one day, i will convince myself that i do need to settle down, that things can work out with you. yes, one day, i will try..

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half sober, half dead.halfway into life, neither here nor there.i don't deserve any love and concern, i don't deserve everything that i have.so let me drown myself in -ol again tonight, for i'll wake up not knowing what happened.let me get into the transient amnesia of my past wasted years, of my precious youth and beauty. now i stand, falling into the trap, of my f*cked up life.

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quit appearing in my dreams, quit giving me delusionswake me up, give me some directions, some motivation, a life.

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桃花已吐蕊，未见樱花蕾，不等万花绽，童心已西归。

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一无所有，一事无成。漂泊在这茫茫大海中找不到依靠，更看不到岸。曾经欣赏过它的美，跟随着波浪起伏起舞，期待着每天清晨的第一线曙光。曾经与路过的船结拜成友，共享着美好的时光。也曾经为迷失的船只指导方向。曾经，我眼中看到的是幸福，是希望。如今，我已厌倦了起伏不定的海浪，它带走了不只是我的青春，更夺去了我对未来的渴望。算了吧，别挣扎了，让我这没用的废物安息吧！

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it's heartwarming, yet saddening, to know that in this world of darkness, i'm not alone.rip. me..

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难道这就是缘分？你还记得我吗？

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你回首的一眸，眼神交换的那一刹那，生活好像多了一份精彩。

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日有所思，夜有所梦

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yesterday morning, i woke up from warm and snuggly good night's sleep, drew the curtains and was delighted to see the field covered with a thin layer of unexpected snow. Today morning, i dragged myself out of the comfort of my bed, had breakfast and my morning coffee, waited for the sun to rise, piled on layers of clothes, scarf, mask, gloves and got out of the house fully prepared for the 'heavy

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2009, like any other thing, it came and went, just like that. no countdown parties, just thankful online radio is back to accompany me through the lonely cold night. i seldom have dreams or nightmares, but for the past few nights, i've been dreaming of floods, fires and on the very first night of 2010, something that i've been trying to get out of my mind came back to me... things planned out for

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prelude..叶子是不会飞翔的翅膀翅膀是落在天上的叶子天堂原来应该不是妄想只是我早已经遗忘当初怎么开始飞翔孤单是一个人的狂欢狂欢是一群人的孤单爱情原来的开始是陪伴但我也渐渐地遗忘当时是怎样有人陪伴我一个人吃饭旅行(到处)走走停停也一个人看书写信自己对话谈心只是心又飘到了哪里就连自己看也看不清我想我不仅仅是失去你就这样， 背着背包，带着勇气，以及一颗兴奋的心，踏上了这个远离喧哗的城市，到了国际边界，上山下地的旅程。在短短的一周内经历了春夏秋冬，在平静之中度过了国庆与中秋；看到了壮观的大自然，独特的民俗；感受到了无境界的友情与爱

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lost. not knowing where i'm from, where i'm heading towards..going on a trip to forbidden land, not knowing whether i will make it back in one piece. till then, happy holidays!

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i shall stop complaining life is boring, before it gets too much for me to handle. the past few days have been full of news about makes and breaks, lives and deaths. on monday, a patient had a fall in the toilet, injured her head, had 4 stitches, went for a ct, almost couldn't make it out of the radiology department as the intracranial pressure was too high due to cerebral hemorrhage caused by

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the problem with doctors when they are too specialised is that they will consider whatever signs and symptoms the patients present them falls under their specialty. i'm not doubting their expertise nor saying it's bad to do tests and get a thorough checkup, but is it really necessary? out of respect and to not make my life miserable, i managed to voice out my opinion in a very nice tone, i hope.

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3 weeks into final year and 2 weeks of clinicals, so far so good. i was initially a bit disappointed to start off with dermatology, one of my least favorite, but it wasn't too bad at all, in fact, anything beats dozing off in class, doing last minute revision for the endless exams. but i guess it won't be long before i complain of a 8 - 5 life in white coat and stethoscope, so that means no more

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now when everybody has graduated and started working etc, i'm finally into my final year as an undergrad, realising that my 'golden week' holiday in October has been gobbled up. seems like it's always better not to have your hopes too high..the last day of year 4 was celebrated with our first movie in the cinema here. finally caught transformers. not bad. and it certainly felt good to be a

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fear is what keeps me going,memories keep me dreaming,reality wakes me upand hope is why i'm still living..till the day when reality strikes,when hope is gone,when i have no more fear,when i'm just part of the memories..

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mediocrity is not a crime, nor is it a sin. but being just plain ordinary when it's within your capability to jump out of the box is unforgivable. knowing that we were brought to this world not just to see each day pass by, or to countdown to our next holiday.hate to admit, but i refuse to settle for good when there's always the better, and will never be satisfied with better when there's always

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desperately in need of some inspiration. to update this blog and my brains..perhaps it got fried in the huge oven i'm living in, or maybe it never existed. reaching the midpoint of 2009, and the past few days has been quite unexciting, except for the blazing hot sun and the gushes of hot air that's higher than body temperature. now i can't decide which is worse, winter or summer? what a

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因为想一个人而寂寞因为爱一个人而温柔因为有一个梦而执着因为等一个人而折磨因为想一个人而解脱因为爱一个人而宽容因为有一个梦而放纵因为等一个人而漂泊

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曾几何时，你变得那么陌生？那深情的眼神，那温暖的怀抱，以及那内心的寄托。好的，坏的，一切都叫回忆，一切都曾换来欢笑和泪水。为何如今是那么的冷淡，却又如此心痛？曾几何时，我也变得那么陌生？已不认得自己，控制不了自己。悲伤化成了眼泪，却又不尽微笑地嘲讽自己的愚蠢。我是谁？

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tell me how to go on, when the more i learn about tcm, the more i think it makes no sense, totally crappy and no scientific basis! obviously after almost 4 years, i have not convinced myself...so what do i do now?

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once in a while, we do need to get away from the daily routine, away from the busy city, away from the world controlled by expectations and level of accomplishment. 10 days ago, we got on the coach, travelled about 10 hours north to the grassland where we were greeted with wine, music and dance, where the horses took us across the grassland. then the camels took us around the desert. where i

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made the fonts a bit bigger and easier on the eyes and let's see if youtube videos can be posted.."etiquette requires that you use chopsticks neither to chop nor stick"

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testing testinglooks like we didn't pay the misc fees for nothing! =)

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get out of me! little devil!!!

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夏末的那一阵热风吹绿了树梢的嫩芽，却吹落了那在寒冬后带来温暖的樱花。当我们以轻快的歌声唱着“春去春回来，花谢花会再开”时，是否察觉到那毕竟是明年的春天，不是那已凋谢的花。祝：夏天快乐

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overdue photos from shanghai, hangzhou and suzhou trip 3 weeks ago when it wasn't even a holiday. now tell me what am i doing here on labour day holiday?day 1 was spent in Shanghai, after a long overnight train ride in a typical overcrowded train. (and it wasn't even a holiday or weekend la) As compared to those who didn't buy tickets early enough and had to stand or spend the night sleeping on

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有多少爱能重来?多少人愿意等待?失去之后才明白走进回忆的安排一幕一幕的对白上演我们的未来期待原来是一种伤害深爱的人一离开是我不敢忽略你给我的爱现在我只想回到最初的时候不愿让你再泪流寂寞之后只有你会陪着我现在我只想回到最初的时候我知道你还爱着我亲爱的你请你握紧我的手请你看看我请看需要你的我一切重头真的需要你的我只要你回头现在我只想回到最初的时候不愿让你在泪流寂寞之后只有你会陪着我现在我只想回到最初的时候我知道你还爱着我亲爱的你请你握紧我的手请你看看我真的需要你的我只要你回头如果生命可以重来，我想我现在不会在这似熟悉却陌生的城市，听着一首首曾感动我的歌。如果能回到过去，我想我不会愚蠢地踏上这条漫长又弯曲却没有方向的道路，更不会放弃那美好的一切。为何只能感受到你的哀愁却感染不到你的幸福？你的幸福只能衬托出我心底的空虚，心酸的浪漫。说只在乎曾经拥有只是对于不能拥有天长地久的自我欺骗和安慰，

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so sick and tired of being who i am or who i'm trying to become. no direction in life at all..feels like my brain is not back from its holidays yet. can't bring myself to start studying again. random little thoughts and distractions just keep popping out in my mind.i see the old me appearing again. somethings should never be lost and some better not be found.the bottle of vodka's opened, cheers

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山东04.04 - 06.04day 1 in 济南day 2 climbing 泰山. 10am to 8pm. up and down the mountain. 1545m vertically, 7000+ steps, about 20km of walking and braving the crowd!!best souvenir: VERY sore legssetting off..人山人海 literally..the toughest 500m..almost to the peakfinally reached!!the way down wasn't easy走到太阳下山了finally made it down!day 3 in 曲阜 - home of Confucius that's how he looks like supposedly

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幸福是早晨起来喝一杯热咖啡或奶茶；幸福是沿着河边，听着音乐，晒着春天的阳光，在红花绿叶的陪伴下慢跑；幸福是中午啃个大苹果，吃袋凉拌菜，一串冰糖葫芦；幸福是下午准备晚餐，喝碗热汤；幸福是晚上钻进温暖的被窝睡个好觉；幸福是上个星期游山，这个星期玩水；原来快乐是选择，但那是真正的幸福，还是只是快乐？

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just when i was admiring the blooming flowers and leaves growing from the bald trees while jogging in the park yesterday, it snowed today!! just a little but wth! almost died of boredom staying at home the whole day, watching youtube and looking at food and recipes. yeah, i've a paper tomorrow but tell me how to concentrate and study when the brain's too occupied thinking of how to keep the body

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speaking of drastic weather change, how about experiencing winter to summer in less than a week? just last friday it was still at freezing point with wind so strong that we were glad to even make it to sch in the morning. then was nice and sunny spring which changed to a close to 30 degrees summer today! in the midst of planning the holiday trips and places to go on weekends, the fact that exams

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one and a half weeks into my second sem here and i've been keeping to my new sem resolution. well, i guess it's not that hard when the resolution is play more, study less. 2 ktv sessions, a trip to tianjin and more trips to come. watched a few movies, shopping, been going for long runs in the cold, and sleeping at 12ish everyday. too much time??? better enjoy now before the workload builds up.if

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