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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

Saturday, June 11, 2005

No matter what I do, or how hard I may ever try, I always find myself standing in front of an unanswered door in the end.

What would it take for you to open that door?
and let me in?

* *

Leaving is perhaps the hardest thing one can do.

And it takes all forms.
It may be leaving for work, leaving overseas, leaving someone back in time so that the only memory that remains are those in faded photographs, leaving to lead the next phase of life, leaving for good, leaving this world to another.

Because we care.
Our baggages accumulated almost too much to leave behind, and as heavy as they may be, we choose to carry them around with us, all of it, squarely on our shoulders.
Leaving is the hardest then.

Because we are capable of love.
Our array of emotions may sometimes overrule the mind, and we love with all we have.

And that's perhaps why, for us humans, leaving has been, is, and always will be, the hardest deed of all.

* *

Once again, I'm not down. Or am i.
But just what my mind has to say this early Saturday morning, 12.52am and all.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 12:52 AM

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