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life is precious ... enjoy it ... for there is only one you in the world ...

"isn't it great that i could pass on a dream that i had to give up?"

"for those people who are really listening, they will definitely understand"
24 January 2006
i said it all ...
the following contains the answer to ice cream puzzle ...

O2jam is a good plaTform to know more pPl ... so far i already know 2 gIrls from malaysia and 1 gUy dunno fRom whEre hAha ... so play more !!! ... too bad Yongqi, Yimei, Joanna, Ivy, James, Henry, Baohua(names arraned in reverse alphabetical order and nth else) seldom play cause i think everyone is busy with projects and nowdays i also got alot reports to do le ... must all play together then very fun rather than i ownself playing with those crazy ppl who play speed 5 and above de ...

6 weeks no UIC plus got itp during the holidays then dunno what will happen ... oh well ... thats life ... can't do anything about my journey in life ... talking about UIC ... somehow i feel that the thing that is most attractive is the eyes of UIC … kind of Queer … the eyes caN mAKe mE meLT ... MaYbe becaUSe i like Big eyes WhIch Can Glow when You look intO It ... the HeaRt woulD mElt When you gaze at it ... eyeS full of liFe …

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21. why do we live in the present ? ... because we want to experience the sweetness again ...
20. why do we live in the past ? ... because the sweetness lingers in our minds ...
19. i want to get ex-UIC out of mine mind but how can i do it ? ...
18. we care because we are alive ... because we have a heart ... (Chobits)
17. if he can't like you for what you are, he isn't "the person just for you" ... (Chobits)
16. i can't say i'm sad ... i can't say i'm happy ... i can only say i dunno what to feel ...
15. to love is such a wonderful thing ... people who love ... will never lose to people who don't ... (Drama)
14. deeper and deeper i go into space ... soon to enter the dangerous blackhole ... with no return unhurt ...
13. if you ask me if i miss UIC ... i'll say ... no ...
12. i dun call her ice cream cause she's not ice cream ... she's ... UIC ...
11. life is so strange ... it's not like anyone teaches you, but you end up falling in love ? ...
10. love as much as you want ... for it is a wonderful thing which only you can feel it ...
9. How I loved your peaceful eyes on me did you ever know that I had mine on you ...
8. there's a purpose and reason for everything that i do or say or write or type ...
7. i lost my heart so i can't feel my heart beat ... when i can feel it again ...
6. for one thing to live, another must die ... for one thing to love, another must hate ...
5. no matter what we do, we must see not with our eyes but with our heart ...
4. love or dependance ... ppl never know which is the one they have ... which is the one they need ...
3. love not for the sake of loving but love cause your heart tells you to ...
2. why do ppl have to come when they have to leave in the end ? ...
1. love is like a blackhole ... once you enter you can't get out without your heart shattered ...
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