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Sunday, June 11, 2006


All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware ~Martin Buber

I see my path, but I don't know where it leads. Not knowing where I'm going is what inspires me to travel it ~Rosalia de Castro

When one is left alone, one starts to think about loved ones and special friends who crossed their lives. I'm thinking of how they're doing, what they're thinking, I wish them well. I wish I can see them right now, tell them I care and give them a hug, sigh...

I also miss Z.


xiao ying @ 12:23 AM.

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