January 2011
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WatchWatch
Check out this short documentary on the new wave of Dub step. Well crafted, if I do say so myself ;]
Jan 26th
NCIS
Agent Mcgee lost SO MUCH WEIGHT! Now, I see how he was Thackery Binx. 
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A page of Lauren 2009
What I am grateful for; 1. Friends with kind beautiful souls and personalities 2. A boy who loves me and tries his hardest 3. My mother with her contagious faith 4. My sisters, they are each a part of me and without them I’m a dried up crusty human being
Jan 12th
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My students story today about an amazing person,...
My cousin Jung-Sang-Gun borned on March 19th and he took a poop infront of the market in 2006. In 2008, he went a kindergarden. 2009 he got a new job, kindergardener. Next, he took a new house in Oul-San. Finally, he went a school in 2011. He is amazing because when he was young, he take a poop in front of the market.
Jan 12th
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ListenDifficult not to feel a little bit disappointed...
Jan 11th
Sometimes I can’t help but wonder… with the distance so great between us, do we still exist Or is it just a memory or a phantom limb? Nursing the wounds or remembering but moving on without. 
Jan 11th
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“I keep my ideals, because in spite of everything I still believe that people are...”
– Anne Frank
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I want a pretty lady coat →
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ListenSad, but true
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I'm 26 somewhere...
When I was little, I looked up to those mid-twenties girls. The girls with their hair just right, their manicures all up to date making sure those cuticles weren’t unruly. They had their jobs, they had their money, their cars, their men. They had their ducks in a row. Now I see it as a very shallow one dimensional view of adulthood. I wanted to be sad about where I was, just the same little...
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