multi-masking

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I hate getting e-mails like this: ——– Original Message ——– Subject: Hey guys, are you satisfied with your size? Date: Mon, 17 Dec 2008 02:15:28 +0800 From: Claude Gibbons To: With that huge friend of yours you can change women like socks.

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Found this meme while I was googling sites for Korean names. Try it for fun. Mine’s Shin Hye-Kyo. Not really what I was looking for — I was thinking more like Dong Ae Cha or even Dae Ae Cha. Surname — from the last number of your year of birth 0- Park 1- Kim 2- [...]

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Bajo (n.) : crazy woman Here’s an example: Saturday night, she was drinking with her cousins when her friend Orange showed up. It so happened, Orange’s ex kept on calling her mobile phone, unable to accept that things are over between the two of them. To rescue her friend, Bajo started to answer Orange’s phone. [...]

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Joye, Lorie, Lorie’s guy friend Sherwin, and me were all seated with 2 pairs facing each other at Soju Bang’s long high table. Some random freak who was drinking San Mig Lights outside earlier was seated on the other end of the table alone with 2 beers in front of him. It was kind of [...]

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I applied for another department but did not get the post. Strangely though, I feel happy. At least, no more waiting… until February! PS: I know I somehow DON’T make sense.

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pink shirt with green and gray stripes from HerBench.

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Eun Soo: This thing called love… I have always thought that it was something great. But actually, it is nothing. So it makes me uncomfortable. Nor can it be trusted. Ji Soo: What are you trying to say? Eun Soo: Just one line: love is a lie… a lie.

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Q: Como esta, señorita? A: Asi asi. I should be feeling sad today, as it’s only a few hours left before November 11th in Northern America wraps up, but surprisingly, I’m not. I’m trying to act bravely, and yet I’m not about to cry. It feels empty, though — but it’s the kind of emptiness [...]

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