Comte De Monte Cristo

Here rests the thoughts of an immortal, making of what the world hath thrown at him.

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Location: Paris, Island of Monte Cristo, Singapore

"My dear count," cried Morcerf, "you are at fault--you, one of the most formidable logicians I know--and you must see it clearly proved that instead of being an egotist, you are a philanthropist. Ah, you call yourself Oriental, a Levantine, Maltese, Indian, Chinese; your family name is Monte Cristo; Sinbad the Sailor is your baptismal appellation, and yet the first day you set foot in Paris you instinctively display the greatest virtue, or rather the chief defect, of us eccentric Parisians,--that is, you assume the vices you have not, and conceal the virtues you possess."

Saturday, October 16, 2004

This morning I made onigiri, then I had a headache, Then I slept till NOW! OH GOODNESS, no revision being done during this time.

Now I realise how ordinary people behave and think, what they want, what they like, what they need. It is such a revelation to me, because I had never expierenced what they went through, what they really mean in their ways. Sometimes, I think, it is time to review the ways of doing things, Yes, Although ambition and power are top piorities, I think we cannot destroy/deprive other people from doing anything they want, just for the sake of ourselves. I had been selfish in the past, and even now, but as my best friend Wang Shaojun makes it clear, we must change for the better. Although, I know fully well, that my circle of friends and people will change next year, its time to do a fresh restart of my character.

Why is this dumb anime taking such a long time to download, and also my african violet seems to be dying of some sort of leaf mold and spots. All my care down the drain, I want to FILL my house with african violets !

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