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Tuesday, October 30, 2007
whenever i go to my brother's blog, i will cry.
i feel so bad.

he is facing so many things, w/o anyone encouraging.
everyone just dislike him.
even his brother and sister didn't talk to him.

i am so hurt that he have to face all this himself.
why are everyone making his life so bad.

i remember, when i am small.
i always see my brothers fight.
and i am always the one looking at them, crying.
both are my loves ones, why are they hurting each other?
i am so hurt.

i really don't know what can i do to help.
their relationship is so bad.
only God can help them now.

this is my past hurts...

-Xiaowei


5:06 AM

WEI

The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions—the little soon-forgotten charities of a kiss, a smile, a kind look, a heartfelt compliment in the disguise of a playful raillery, and the countless other infinitessimals of pleasurable thought and genial feeling.