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interface II

So we're into the sixth version of my blog after the last version hung around for a year or so.

Now, a bit of info on this image. This photo was taken one lovely spring afternoon, featuring the iconic Old Well from the UNC Chapel Hill campus. I would like to think of this image as a tribute to my time in UNC Chapel Hill, the awesome friends I made and the memories I now hold dear.

A milestone in my life indeed.

I've dropped the tagboard cos its useless and taking eons to load. But thanks to Angela who helped me set it up, I still do like and will miss the pink interface.

So yeah, it's the sixth one you fellas!

Yours.

27 April 2008

the best things..

you know you miss my older entries

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awesome is she

Monday, February 21, 2005

As promised. You guys know who you are.

I do feel that I am in a better position to write again. Better, but it is by no means good.
Just better.

I guess that in times of such adversity, a great deal of rationality is required. And that's where many people lose it, their sanity. And thanks to all of you, I've kept it there.
Life takes on a whole new perspective this way.

Life's all about moving on anyway and I've said this a thousand times before. And following same rift, coping and moving on after a death of someone close would have to be the greatest deed of all.

Acceptance is a thing of the heart, but moving on is the greatest deed of all. Tang, that made a lot of sense.

Sometimes I wonder if moving on is a selfish way to say good bye. And I wish I felt less guilty about it.

But there, I'm back and it is only a sign that I'm coping.
And its is also a tribute to you guys, standing by, telling me that life's more beautiful than my perception of it.

And it is.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 9:28 AM

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