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In many countries, engagement rings are placed on the finger nearest the little finger on the left hand. At one time it was believed that this finger contained a vein (the vena amoris) that led to the heart. This idea was popularized by Henry Swinburne in A treatise of Spousals, or Matrimonial Contracts (1686).[6] The story seems to have its origin in the ancient

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the tooth that was damaged 10 years ago finally wear off. looks like i need root canal operation and crowning. sigh $

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Awfully afraid of the long dinners, yam sengs and gate crashing. no no gate crashing. i just wana hide from all this, too scary, the modern wedding

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In the words of steve jobs, This is shit. so are you you and you

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The reason why i like his songs so much is because it transends me back in time. Back to JC days, army days, uni days, all the bad times and good times, his songs have been with me through and through. My favourite memories are ... how 安静 and 世界末日 reminds me of a certain someone and my soccer trainings. I still remember burning a CD album for her with an jing on it and convinced her its

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There are only the pursued, the pursuing, the busy and the tired.” ― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

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“I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.”― Mother Teresa  We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.-Orson Welles    Love is hard , you can never make the right decisions i guess

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has knocked the wind off my lungs

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if i want to

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the date's getting closer. yet, the times seem further back

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To see drama unfolding right before your eyes is something. Watching people packing and leaving. I always wonder whats the difference between adults and children. i guess it's always the eyes. The pair of eyes that has witnessed much more and become colder, calmer compared to the vibrant youthful ones. I have grown up today. +1

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Your view on yourself: You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you. The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for: You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true. Your readiness to

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I've always wanted a sporty gf. not bad that i found one. and yea, she was a bball captain from my college too. haven seen her around in the past. haha

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when you are making out with your girl friend and her sister / brother enters the room

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When your mind starts to play trick on yourself. its a sad thing really

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Sometimes, i think when you are nice, you are taken for granted. Therefore, i shall go back into my own world. Goodbye

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  Some things just cant be explain from either perspective.When its 6 months, i'll know better as it would have cross some sort of record

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