February 2012
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Day 56/365.
Something you did as a child that other people remember you for.
LOL, oh gosh. Uh… when I was little, I didn’t like wearing pants. I only wore my underwear for most of the time. I kept getting scolded cause I would go outside with just that.
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Day 55/365.
A passage from a book that has touched you.
“Do you have any idea where your father went-what he did immediately following the beating he gave you?”
“Not exactly, I could guess. He probably went into the house, smoked a Lucky Strike cigarette, washing his hands, and ate a perfectly enormous supper while he listened to the evening news.”
“Not true. He stood...
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Day 54/365.
Your definition of love.
Love is a rare thing to find. It is pure yet full of flaws. Love isn’t just about kissing or having sex. Rather, it’s showing how much you care about someone. Love is simple. Love shouldn’t be worked at…it should just flow. But love has its complications. Love has to be balanced. Like a plant, it must be kept nourished but not enough for it to...
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Day 53/365.
Your day, in great detail.
I haven’t done much today so I’ll just tell what happened a few days ago.
I woke up at around 10ish. My dad was still at home doing taxes. A few clients were already in the living room. I went to the bathroom and did my usual routine. Then I walked to the fridge to see what I can eat for breakfast. I decided to just finish the leftover halal I brought...
