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Country: United States State: New Hampshire Birthday: 11/5/1983 Gender: Female
Interests: Biotechnology, watching the Discovery channel, and Forensic documentaries,...I know it's sad! Expertise: sleeping, eating, shopping, and harrassing those special few that I call "friends" Occupation: Student
Message: message me AIM: bfunl Yahoo: puella16
Member Since:
3/10/2004
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| it seems like ages since my last entry. today, suddenly i have the urge to rant:
see if there's a person in your life that fits this description: in your presence, he/she is very caring, gentle, trustworthy, dependable, and ect. but then behind you he/she is guilty of certain heartless, coldblooded, and immoral gestures that you can't fathom.
my sympathy goes out to you if you answered yes.
there's nothing you can do with a person like that.... we should just leave him/her to eventually die in his/her own game... why bother helping a remorseless person...
and voila` no sweat at all!
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| *edit: the picture was taken by Tammie Truong, (and just incase) using Liem Nguyen's camera :p
pretty orchids Happy New Year__year of the Pig__oink oink | | |
| i care if they're happy, how come noone cares if i am happy? | | |
| needless to say i can plan all i want but rarely do things go as i'd planned. sighh, it wouldn't be such a big dilemma if i didn't have this unusual fear of birds. i've been looking for a lab of interest, in which i can work for a ms degree in conjunct with the od degree. recently i found a lab that works on the regulation of choroid growth in response to nitric oxide, which fits my science background perfectly, but only to find out later that the lab uses chickens as its animal model....sighh...some twisted fate! (i tried to make peace with the chickens...but my courage was only with me as long as the chicken was in a cage and i was at least 2ft away from it.) and speaking of birds, there are too many aggressive pigeons and sea gulls in boston! on top of it, my sixth sense is telling me that something isn't right and that an unexpected disappointment could be lingering around the corner waiting to make its entrance. bahhumbug! | | |
| "co^ cu~ng bie^t' ma`, mie^ng. thi` la, ma` bung. lai. thu*o*ng, da^y la` tanh' dep. cua? nguoi` do^ng phu*o*ng minh`" | | |
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