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Info  If you've found this blog, then chances are great that you know me. I'm just a regular asian schoolgirl, and there's nothing out of the ordinary with me. But alongside that, I am a violinist, an artist, a model, a travel enthusiast, and a web designer. I love many things such as: my culture, foreign languages, books, stuffed animals, the rain, and animals. In the same breath, I dislike a few things. These few would consist of: homework, cold weather, milk, heights and crowded beaches. I also have my share of hopes and dreams alongside everyone else.
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Friday, September 12, 20083:49 PM
To speak of love  Fact: Speak words to meTo speak of love is to speak of sin. Love does not mean 'love' anymore. It means a 'great attraction to'. We as a whole don't fall in 'love' anymore. At least not with other beings. No, we love material objects, most commonly 'money' or 'fame'. These said things can be found in the most simplest of places. But such, it's all in the matter of obtaining it. There have been stories of people who wasted away in the pursuit of money and fame. I can say, I have not yet met one of the kind. But I can surely tell you that I shall one day soon. For this world is overpopulated in the kind. Those who care about the true meaning of that four letter word, such as I have become a minority. Almost completely wiped out, extinct. I would love to say there was some organization out there protecting us from our expulsion, but truely I cannot. The closest thing we have to a 'natual wildlife reserve' are online dating sites such as eHarmony and Match. And how are we supposed to 'fall' in love? Is there some sort of skydiving operation that has us jump out of planes, thousands of feet in the air into a pool shaped into a heart? Well, I shall not be taking one of those. One, I'm afraid of heights, and two, I can't swim. I would probably drown in this pool of 'love'. But you know, there could possibly be a gorgeous lifeguard to fish me out. But then again, there aren't that many gorgeous lifeguards out there. So would you like to join me in an attempt to convince the Wildlife Foundation of Zoos and Aquariums to have us put in the books as 'endangered'? Who knows, if it works, I'll be waving at you from behind a plexiglass wall at the Bronx Zoo. ---- |
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