tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308821492011-04-21T11:43:00.264-07:00The life (or is it the lack thereof?) stories of <a href="http://www.geocities.com/chichesterblue/faq.html" title="Some questions answered">a twenty-6-year-old grad student</a>Xindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18083679694086747471noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30882149.post-40891479744773654102007-08-12T10:34:00.000-07:002007-08-12T10:41:00.402-07:00

Around this time four years ago, my brother and I went down to IAH to pick up one special feisty little girl, eighteen years in age. She came down the elevator to the baggage claim area wearing a bright orange t-shirt, blue jeans, and matching orange slip-ons. Orange is (and from the look of things will be forever) her favorite color--a little unconventional for yours truly--but it matches her

Xindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18083679694086747471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30882149.post-23452759541404525922007-06-19T23:04:00.000-07:002007-06-19T23:06:43.455-07:00

So many things happened in less than a year. This evening, I've fallen into the alternating spell of hot and cold, but of course, I don't have the exact measure of my temperature, it just feel like it. I am guessing I am having an infection, either that or mens sana in corpore sano just proves us right.Pilih Semua... notesfromthedungeon2.blogspot.com

Xindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18083679694086747471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30882149.post-1153844466251718312006-07-25T08:49:00.000-07:002006-07-25T09:26:31.436-07:00

Halo, Dunia.Kangen tak sama saya? *celingak celinguk ke meteran, keliatannya masih banyak yang tetep singgah, he he he* Saya kangen kalian sih. Huhuhu. Tapi..tapi.. Ah, udah lah.

Xindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18083679694086747471noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30882149.post-1152474484868126842006-07-09T12:47:00.000-07:002006-07-20T10:30:09.593-07:00

Sometimes, something has to die in order for something else to live.And this blog has been a nice depository place for more than three years now. It has become somehow a part of me...and to see how much I've grown throughout the years--well maybe not that much. But really, it's just time to move on.So with this, we bid you all good bye. Not that kind of good bye or that. This time it's a bit more

Xindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18083679694086747471noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30882149.post-1152586536491711992003-12-14T13:58:00.000-08:002006-07-10T19:55:43.356-07:00

A friend once told me, "Notice that you didn't up-date the blog once the stress is over?" I hate to agree that he is right. As the thrill and the exhaustion are slowly fading, I feel like that there are nothing left there to explore. Not right now, anyway.I need some time to figure out things. It's not gonna be as extreme as finding the purpose of my existence. I'll probably just pick up some

Xindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18083679694086747471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30882149.post-1152586697547612762003-04-03T14:17:00.000-08:002006-07-10T19:58:17.546-07:00

Need to take some sort of blogging vacation. See y'all in an indefinite time in the future!!PS: Just in case I'm not around by that time, Joyeuses Pâques.

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