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    <title>Christiana : Kissed By Fortune! (0)</title>
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Rainy night<br /><br />Instead of school bus<br /><br />I paced around the campus with my little pink umbrella<br /><br />Just let my skin be closer to  the nature.<br /><br />I love it<br /><br />A long period of refreshing my thoughts on the avenue.<br /><br /> <br /><br />During feeling lost and crying out in the shadowland of hope,<br /><br />I was kissed by fortune.<br /><br />The chances came flooding in like a tide,<br /><br />in which the shadows would turn into dazzling limelight.<br /><br /> <br /><br />I'll seize the opportunity so as to enrich my funny life.<br /><br />You know what?<br /><br />I'll tell you later.<br /><br />Uh-huh...<br />
<br /><br />Posted at Tue Apr 27 03:06:38 UTC 2010<br />]]></description>
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    <title>Christiana : Kissed By Fortune! (0)</title>
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Rainy night<br /><br />Instead of school bus<br /><br />I paced around the campus with my little pink umbrella<br /><br />Just let my skin be closer to  the nature.<br /><br />I love it<br /><br />A long period of refreshing my thoughts on the avenue.<br /><br /> <br /><br />During feeling lost and crying out in the shadowland of hope,<br /><br />I was kissed by fortune.<br /><br />The chances came flooding in like a tide,<br /><br />in which the shadows would turn into dazzling limelight.<br /><br /> <br /><br />I'll seize the opportunity so as to enrich my funny life.<br /><br />You know what?<br /><br />I'll tell you later.<br /><br />Uh-huh...<br />
<br /><br />Posted at Tue Apr 27 03:05:51 UTC 2010<br />]]></description>
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    <title>Christiana : An E-mail. (0)</title>
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Dear:<br /> <br />I'm glad of your reply!I'm doing great.How are things going?<br />I'm studying in Zhanjiang normal university,living a simple but happy life!I will send you some of my photos in next e-mail.<br />And you,where are you?Philadelphia?How did you go abroad for further education?Pass the Bec exam,and then????<br />Could you mind I get more details?Can we talk on phone?<br /> <br />Sincerely yours,<br />Christiana Chen.
<br /><br />Posted at Tue Feb 23 09:12:05 UTC 2010<br />]]></description>
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<pubDate>Tue Feb 23 09:12:05 UTC 2010</pubDate>
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    <title>Christiana : A brief log about that guy (1)</title>
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We caught up this afternoon,which was our first face-to-face chat this chilly winter,with the boy who has taken care about me all the time since my senior high.<br />He asked me,"Have you ever dreamt of  something... ?"(Result from my telling him my thoughts,minds and events)<br />"Yes,I did."After a awkward silence,I replied,"But I'm afraid.Maybe everything would change...,I guess."<br />That things were...<br />Everytime I felt sick,lost,upset,I would rather call him,share my stories with this guy.He could always cast my fears and pains aside,even cheer me up with amazing things,funny chats and attractive foods.<br />Expecially for last carsickness,we\'er just staying on the phone in laugh after I were trying to breathe the fresh air.It seem like that the poor soul had been saved or lighted up.<br /><br />When i were on my way home,"Would you keep your feeling for me?"i wondered.<br />"i will always be your side,to help you out in soul troble..."<br />As friends,just friends,i love to maintain it as it could be.<br />Thanks,you guy.i love you,as friends.<br />
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