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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

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

"Cashier"
she turns around
"I think you're very rude, you were very rude to me just now"
beat
'I.. I..', she was momentarily lost
"You shouldn't have talked to me like that"
'I was trying to explain-'
"No, you don't have to explain anything anymore"
period

And I watched in amazement as Winston led me away from the counter. She had previously been disrespectful to him by attempting to order him around.
I could never have done that.

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On another note, Star Wars Episode III is not as exciting as I expected it to be.
And thanks to Winston, I managed to catch the gala premiere well before the bulk of everyone else. Well, to me it aint a big deal - watching a movie ahead of 100 million people (haha, okay kill me), cos everyone's gonna watch it anyway.

Corny is all I can describe of Episode III.
Like how the "dark side" is always spoken in a low coarse and slow manner, like "the daaaark siiiide". And how this scene always takes place somewhere rather, well, dark.
Someone oughta give that deformed old fella with a head too small for his hood some lozenges - and a S-sized cape for that matter.

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And a last note, a very happy 25th wedding anniversary to mom and dad.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 3:27 PM

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