November 2011
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I often wonder if I’m approachable, in no particular manner just approachable. As I’m writing this I’m sitting at a wooden table outside at my campus. Yet, no one comes up to sit at the same table nor even attempts to start a conversation. Funny, there is a kid a few feet away from me sitting by himself doing homework and I’m not going up to him at all. Not because there isn’t any factors about...
Nov 27th
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Sometimes, the only place where you can be at peace is in a song or a book.
Nov 20th
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