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Sunday, December 10, 2006 11:00 PM


i really hate this so familiar feeling. i feel like a balloon about to explode. now the question is whether i'll blow because i get too big or if someone will take a needle and poke me.







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Jincheng
twenty-two

The only regrets in life are
the risks you never took

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