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observation de vous;

observation de moi
on isolé tiennent le premier rôle
vous ne savez pas qui vous êtes
j'ai vous ai toujours aimé
mais vous avez pris mon amour pour accordé
parole au revoir

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an almost perfect lady.

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i just have to reply to this post that someone had made in his blog. the art of being happy, lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.

if anyone is keeping up with the 7pm chinese show on channel 8 -- life made simple. i think that ah wang guy is really, truly happy. i'm not super big on hongkong shows, but this character that he was playing really touched me. and i just continued watching it. it really shows and emphasises on how the simplest things in life that ppl don't appreciate can really, in itself make one happy. on him being mentally retarded, but he manages to understand and display so much more maturity than anyone else in the show. the countless positive traits he shows in his personality in the series is more than i can even think of myself. and the life he lives is so simple, yet so fulfilling, most importantly though, so happy.

i talk now about falling in love. yes, i agree. falling in love is a risk itself. and when you're happily in love, you think that you're the luckiest person in the world to have such a rare partner to love and be loved. but when you fall out of love, do you think that you should have never taken such a risk? that you're the world's most unluckiest person? that your partner is not rare but just like every other girl or guy that you fell out of love with too because they never cherished you when they had the chance to?

it's funny, the latter was what i used to think and feel. and that so much angst and hurt and pain i had inside of me could almost never be replaced at all by any amount of efforts made by the person. but i suppose as time passes, the hurt and pain and angst dies down. you no longer have so bitter feelings; rather you have nostalgic memories of the past and things were all over again. times when somethings happens to you and though you've moved on, the only person you feel like telling that something to is the person who caused all that hurt and pain and angst. you don't know why, but you just feel like it. somehow you just know that the person knows exactly the right words to say to make it all better. and they are those random and sudden msgs you send out to a person or you receive from a person.

after writing it all, i want to ask this person with this blog post of which im replying to:

how about yurself? are yu willing to take another risk again? or have yu shut all yur doors already? and most importantly, are yu happy?

- everything's just temporary;
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