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Stanley, 06.22.89
殷亿 - Chinese
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陳殷億 - Chinese
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Life is too short to be Negative
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22June1989
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Friday, August 03, 2007

just now i watched a programme about the death of livings. The death of elephants and animal, surviving the unforgivable land. I do not know but have huge and deep feeling about human and how lucky and fortunate we are.

although human self proclaim the vast differences between us and the animal kingdom, which i strongly disagree and felt the strong connections. I know, after i saw the elephant picking up the remain of the child and seeing the deep emotion of leaving the dead i know perhaps some animal has the feeling and a voice we could never feel of hear.

Maybe, we take life for granted. Or taking the comfort life of us to be a natural stuff. I do not know, or am i greedy? So life or people can never ever had what i have now, a safe home, good food and water to drink, a school to go to and at least good in almost everything. Here i am stressing about school work and do super well..................

wanting to earn huge bucks wanting to do well and strive if i could. But when i see the poor, the weak and the struggling of others i do not know if aimlessly wasting my life in quantity or numerical stuff would be what i want to do..... or should i make use of what i have to reach as far as i could.....at least realized dreams of other could not do and give a helping hands when i have the abilities

Maybe self wanting it is the fuel of me, but..................

i do not know what am i thinking...............discuss so much things and felt my thoughts are so unorganized and random.

just think life is fragile and time does not seems to be enough for me...
maybe i am afraid of being alone and not being loved..

still life goes on.............!!!!