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big wong style
jack I certainly don't want to ask . lol
this is ting when he's drunk
Aimee and I
G.4.L - who are we missing.?
aimee , mandee , mayumi , charyl , minnie
timson is such a p.i.m.p
never give this guy a drink again ~!
driving in barbie style
got rice - the real thing !
rice cooker salesman
I love this shirt
haha - my shirt says it all
lisa and timson
mandee and mayumi
single ladies - " guys get them while they are hot "
stephanie , winnie , charyl , mayumi , mandee , and some girl
pink looks great on me >_<
this has a hidden msg for you kiddies
G.4.L
ctown pictures
another ctown pix
kevin wonders why - nay is sitting there and letting ting lick his nipple - haha
the beautiful girl aimee - kappa sign ! and I
aimee and charyl
niagara falls
niagara falls 2
my family
my family part 2
god gave me love
alex and sean-loc ................god bless me with laughter
when long beach was free =P
beach day . where's jenny .?
this is all the summer pix so farrrrrrrrrrrr
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it's been some time since I've done this . This is a special moment and
I’m a bit late but Happy Birthday to Chang
LiL Baby Justin
Cindy and Quoc
Pix will be posted of the other 2 special people in my life
G4L !
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Sadness Falls upon everyone whom I love or care for. WHY do the bad things happen to those who are not ill manner nor disrespectful to others ? Today was one of the many times i saw my mom cry . Dear ^&.@*()&^&* >_< it hurts more and more inside to see someone cry or just in pain .
Lately , its been eating me days in and days out. I can’t bear this kind of feeling , the feeling of being helpless . I want to help those who suffer such incredible pain that others may or may not see. I never want to see the ones whom I’m so close with and whom I love so much I call them family to continue stepping in life with pain that’s simply indescribable. I never want to see the woman of my life, the love of my life, the one that still gives me hugs when I walk out that door and tells me “ I love you “ to endure pain I could not remotely relate to. Why do they suffer, why can’t I suffer ? why – why – why - why . why is it all I can do is stand there and watch ? I seem fine, but I can’t tell now . I think I’m pushing everything aside .
I can’t help the feeling but to break down and cry . I can’t do anything but vent it out . I feel helpless towards those who suffer a great deal . If I could , I want to consume all the pain they are dealing with and let me suffer instead . why do tears run down my face ?
I would give my all to never see my family suffer ever again . I would never want to see a single tear slowly roll down upon your cheeks , never want to see that red face, that frown, the feeling of never being able to stand up on your two feet without someone helping you .
man, the tears that runs swiftly like the nile river, how it soaks the shirt that holds my grip , where my being still exists . I pray for your strenght .
On a lighter note : the aquatic program of strength conditioning for both the physically and mentally challenge shall never stop their program . even though she’s mentally challenged , let her have the strength to keep going strong .
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| A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was. So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was. The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous "Yes." The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
"Now," said the professor, as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf ball are the important things--your family, your children, your health, your friends, your favorite passions--things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, your car. The sand is everything else--the small stuff."
"If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you. Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18 holes. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal. "Take care of the golf balls first, the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand." One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented. The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a cup of coffee with your friend."
perhaps alot of you out there may have read this , but it never hurts to read this piece again . hope everyone enjoyed their thanksgiving .
 Take a deep breathe, close my eyes, raise my hands high to the sky, and say - ......
Thank you for this blessing .
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| Stony Brook sucks giant go-nads . my professor is an idiot . : sigh : i'm a idiot myself - lol - Thursday night was great till I cant find my keys . * reminder * if you own a car 2000 and up make spare keys from your dealership not from a regular key place . to think , I thought my car was broken, I imagine it was the fuel pump, alternator or starter it was the spare key the whole time. Im a dumbass , but the worst part . whatdafudge !. I don’t know who has my keys now have to wait till Monday or Tuesday to ask around . im on a mission now .
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