Thursday, November 10, 2011
nagoya come on
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The moment I saw her, there were no fireworks or wedding bells; just the tinkering of cymbals and chimes- a bossa beat that mingled amongst the gentle chatter of the crowd, occasionally fraternizing with the clinking of cocktail glasses daintily held by slender, white-gloved hands.
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how to be a top student
1. acknowledge that you are a lousy student
2. try to be a better student
3. repeat
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