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what's the meaning of life? ----that's the question in my first english philosophy class----and i failed..... because i never have thought about it, and now,after all these years, i am still not able to say any thing about it, but a new idea jump into my mind-----true to what you experience and what you see, slowly find the taste of it and enjjoy it, whether it's bitter or sour.........as it turned out, it becomes a scheme in our album of memory, accumulation of the past is what makes you a you.
Damn it, exam in 2 hours
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