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The typical teenager

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I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.

Monday, August 23, 2010

A generation ago, there were still fixed marriages. People who don't know each other get married. But in the end, they are still as loving. So why now, people who are allowed to choose their partners. Always go haywire, changing partners like changing clothes?