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Monday, December 24, 2007 { 8:13 PM }

life's a irony.
irony IRONY irony.

happy times, and sad times are memories.
but some often only rmb those times which made us miserable,
while some rmb those times which made them on cloud's nine.

love is all around.
it was arranged by God,
that man and woman are meant to be tgt.
without Adam and Eve, there wont be us.
yet, there's still woman falling for woman,
man falling for man.

are we supposed to let someone go,
if they ever come back, it's urs.
if not, it was never meant to be?
or are we supposed to fight for wad we wanted?
for as long as they're not husband and wife?

some find motivation, determination and zest through others,
while some get it from the expectations they have for themselves.

some think love makes the world go round,
while some think money makes the world go round.

so which is right?
there's no right or wrong.
there you go, another ironic thing.

gosh, this is such a random post.
faint.

真心的对待最珍贵