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Love is our Resistance
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The name is EELIN. I love music. I'm imperfect but I'm living in my perfect world. I'm an attention-seeking introvert. MUSIC is my best friend and EMO is my husband. I think I'm different,and different in a better way. I love the way I am. that's ME! Yeah, that's all you have to know. View my posts if you wanna know me more! :D


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Life is a song, what you do is the lyrics, how you do it is the melody, and the way you treat people will decide what the song's meaning is.

Monday, April 19, 2010

i am back from cameron. it's not really a "taichi" camp actually. so we really got a lot of fun there. i gained also a lot of from the camp. thanks for my roommates, they are so great. by the way, when walked inside our room, just like walking in a casino. all people were playing cards. LOL a nice scene. but i did not take down that scene because i was crazy playing the cards! haha. i am lazy to type out all my stories there. i really miss there so much. i miss jasmine, strawberry chocolates, poker cards, lame games, taichi, crazy juniors, sharing time, tears, smile, toilet....and many many...! i felt so cold there, but i felt the warmness in my heart. i remember i cried because i heard their stories. i hope they can remember what i said to them, appreciate their partners and their life in co, because i am going to leave that place, my second home. thank you jasmine one <3
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