The refugee camp
posted by b at 11:22 AM
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Monday, January 31, 2005
To Nghiem
Don't give up Nghiem. It might sound hyprocit but i mean it sincerely. Many of us could be drown in the pacific ocean or got sicked and die in the refugee camp...but we made it .There so still life.... and every single fragment of life is so beautiful if you let it shines thru the darkness. I said the same thing to my younger brother Ban.
posted by b at 10:47 AM
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Sunday, January 30, 2005
Saturday, January 29, 2005
My Breakfast
A cup of Jasmine tea, a piece of carmel chocolate and "Another brick on the wall"-Pink floyd.
posted by b at 9:58 AM
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Friday, January 28, 2005
Thursday, January 27, 2005
Wednesday, January 26, 2005
Finger print
I made this finger print from the dirt of Jim Morrison's grave yard when i visited his tomb
2/14/2000 (Valentine day). I was romantic to the death.
2/14/2000 (Valentine day). I was romantic to the death.
posted by b at 10:35 AM
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My Thought
-I read it somewhere that if you flush the toilet, "the particle" from the toilet can shoot as far as 15 feet.
My thought: You are not done yet as you think. ha!
-The most cleanest urinal in the public rest room is the one closest to the door.
My thought: The best choice you have is the one you avoid.
-The neurotic believe he can build a castle out of sand but the psychotic believe he live in it.
My thought: So they are made for each other.
My thought: You are not done yet as you think. ha!
-The most cleanest urinal in the public rest room is the one closest to the door.
My thought: The best choice you have is the one you avoid.
-The neurotic believe he can build a castle out of sand but the psychotic believe he live in it.
My thought: So they are made for each other.
posted by b at 5:58 AM
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Tuesday, January 25, 2005
Jon Who?
The phone rang yesteray while i was asleep. I turned over and picked it.
" Hello" I mumbled
"Hi This is Jon" Jon responsed.
" Jon who?" i was clueless.
" It's Jonathan" Jon said.
" Ohhhhh Jon, I am sorry." i burried my head underneath the quilt.
" Your voice sounded different" I mumbled again.
" were you sleeping?" Jon asked.
" yeh..." ZZZZZZ
I felt terrible at the end of conversation. I went back to sleep. I was almost late for work that evening.
" Hello" I mumbled
"Hi This is Jon" Jon responsed.
" Jon who?" i was clueless.
" It's Jonathan" Jon said.
" Ohhhhh Jon, I am sorry." i burried my head underneath the quilt.
" Your voice sounded different" I mumbled again.
" were you sleeping?" Jon asked.
" yeh..." ZZZZZZ
I felt terrible at the end of conversation. I went back to sleep. I was almost late for work that evening.
posted by b at 10:30 AM
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Monday, January 24, 2005
Ban
I love you .
Day in day out seeing you struggle with the illness ,
It causes the deepest pain in my heart,
Even so, my wounded heart ,
Still love you more and ever
- Your Brother-
Day in day out seeing you struggle with the illness ,
It causes the deepest pain in my heart,
Even so, my wounded heart ,
Still love you more and ever
- Your Brother-
posted by b at 11:21 AM
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Sunday, January 23, 2005
"A girl named Zippy" by Haven Kimmel
she makes me laught by reading her memoir about her growing up in a small towncalled Mooreland. It is so amusing.
posted by b at 6:32 PM
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Saturday, January 22, 2005
Friday, January 21, 2005
F>U
If a stranger said that to me,
I wouldn't careless because he did not even know my name.
If an enemy said that to me
I wouldn't mind because i have no enemy.
But YOU said that to me
It hurted my feeling .
I called you up this morning to let you know,
That it hurted.
YOU said you were sorry.
I said i was sorry.
That was the end of the story.
A sorry story.
I wouldn't careless because he did not even know my name.
If an enemy said that to me
I wouldn't mind because i have no enemy.
But YOU said that to me
It hurted my feeling .
I called you up this morning to let you know,
That it hurted.
YOU said you were sorry.
I said i was sorry.
That was the end of the story.
A sorry story.
posted by b at 10:12 AM
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Thursday, January 20, 2005
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