 | About Me | Nov 9, 2007 |
She laughs, she cries. She is real, she is fantasy.
"I thought, God, what does it all mean? What kind of fate has been arranged for this man and me? My tears always fall for him, my heart always ache for him, and it's for him that my soul soars. I don't know if what we have between us is love, but it is hopelessly tragic; the purest poetic expression of doomed passion, like a prisoner locked in a hidden cell, like lilacs swaying in the wilderness, like fish swimming in the abyss of despair". - Wei Hui, Shanghai baby.
 | Pictorials | Jan 31, 2008 |
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 | BLOG ♥ | Aug 29, 2009 |
Loving you, loving you.
So I'm coming down the steps at the movie theaters and thanks to my natural clumsiness plus an increase in balance loss due to the added pregnancy weight, lo and behold I bust my ass. Har, har, har. Folks at the crowded theater are... morePrevious blog entries: | ||
| Jun 3 | - | Dear Baby, |
| Mar 5 | - | Expecting the unexpected! |
| Feb 9 | - | So don't break my heart |
 | My two cents (Reviews) | May 9, 2009 |
Little Bee
"WE DON'T WANT TO TELL YOU TOO MUCH ABOUT THIS BOOK.It is a truly special story and we don't want to spoil it.
Nevertheless, you need to know something, so we will just say this:
It is extremely funny, but the African beach scene is... more
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| May 9 | - | The Glass Castle |
| May 9 | - | sTORI TELLING |
| May 8 | - | Love The One You're With |
 | Music | Nov 18, 2007 |