Friendship means nothing?
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Just sharing my thoughts...
2008/3/24
Warning: A Virus has been found!
All my life from college up to now
i dwell 12 hours or more browsing
the net, playing online games,
blogging, chatting, checking mails,
downloading, learning etc...
i dwell 12 hours or more browsing
the net, playing online games,
blogging, chatting, checking mails,
downloading, learning etc...
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Humiliation
I asked my old folks what kind of punishments
they received in school if they committed
misconducts. First, he accepted the verdict,
sheepishly bent from his waist, took the
whippings from the wooden stick on his
behind and endured the humiliation of being
punished in class. In addition, he notched
a big demerit mark in his conduct record book.
Indeed this process of guilt, punishment,
humiliation and damage to name and
reputation are features of the human
justice system.
they received in school if they committed
misconducts. First, he accepted the verdict,
sheepishly bent from his waist, took the
whippings from the wooden stick on his
behind and endured the humiliation of being
punished in class. In addition, he notched
a big demerit mark in his conduct record book.
Indeed this process of guilt, punishment,
humiliation and damage to name and
reputation are features of the human
justice system.
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You're Crazy
He's Crazy.
That's everybody thought of him.
He had a bloodshot eyes, ragged clothes,
purple lips, and could be detected at a
distance by smell. I saw him walking toward
me and staring at my hotdog sandwich.
Then it was my turn to stare when i watched
him gobble the sandwich i gave him in less
than 60 seconds. He used rugby to forget his
hunger. He hadn't a decent bath in weeks or
even months. His lips turned purple when he bit
a ballon to find out how it tasted.
And he would not leave me because i was standing
on his favorite resting place - the sidewalk!
That's everybody thought of him.
He had a bloodshot eyes, ragged clothes,
purple lips, and could be detected at a
distance by smell. I saw him walking toward
me and staring at my hotdog sandwich.
Then it was my turn to stare when i watched
him gobble the sandwich i gave him in less
than 60 seconds. He used rugby to forget his
hunger. He hadn't a decent bath in weeks or
even months. His lips turned purple when he bit
a ballon to find out how it tasted.
And he would not leave me because i was standing
on his favorite resting place - the sidewalk!
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