September 29, 2004

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    ¸ò¦í¥X¥hbarber’s shop. ÁöµM­Óhair stylist ¦P¶¡¾Q¡Athe people, the way and the price are exactly the same, I still couldn’t fiind my excitation that I’d found before. Perhaps, it may due to the time, the age or my matureness, but wouldn’t it be my mind’s changes?


    Then, had a walk in Esprit and Commercial Press, and my coffee was gone! Where is my provision?


    Home then. Today, I just found my freedom again!

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