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	<title>To look life in the face</title>
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		<title>Avant de partir</title>
		<description>Ah le silence... je dois me bien reposer avant de partir... Je ne serais pas la pendant trois mois. Je ecrirais peut-etre des Etats Unis, je ne sais pas...... Et je reviendrais quand le nouveau vin est pret...&#160;  </description>
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		<title>Ireland, conference and Jasmine</title>
		<description>Mon, 20th AprilLong day of travelling. Everybody commented about new haircut. Left for airport after lunch. Fiddled with self check-in machine, &#34;mon premiere fois de jouer avec la systeme&#34;. Flight landed early, though had to take bus to Heuston statio. Made friendly chat with English woman living in central Ireland. ...</description>
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		<title>The cost of farting</title>
		<description>After a recent bad encounter with silent farting in a packed cellar, this thought&#39;s been disturbing my mind:http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/england/manchester/7984554.stm  </description>
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		<title>Human Rights in Singapore</title>
		<description>Look what I&#39;ve found:http://www.state.gov/g/drl/rls/hrrpt/2008/eap/119056.htm  </description>
		<link>http://www.qugee.com/xiao/2009/04/human-rights-in-singapore/</link>
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		<title>Skiboots</title>
		<description>Come monday, the first thing I will do is to buy a pair of ski boots before the sports shops change their shelves. It&#39;s SICK, wearing a pair of soggy boots that you know isn&#39;t because of your sweat...  </description>
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		<title>A quarter of a century</title>
		<description>One find love and betrayal at any age.At 20, you&#39;re too young and inexperienced to be employed.At 30, you&#39;re too old for your first job.At 40, you get what they call a &#34;mid-life crisis&#34;.At 50, you are the first to go during a recession.At 60, you might as well retire.So ...</description>
		<link>http://www.qugee.com/xiao/2009/03/a-quarter-of-a-century/</link>
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		<title>The truth about home</title>
		<description>I&#39;ve lived in three countries over the 25 years of my life. Two are in Europe, one in Asia where I was born. Come summer, I will be moving across the Atlantic for three months. I believe I have seen enough to be able to think, much to be able ...</description>
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		<title>What next?</title>
		<description>Oh, there&#39;s lots to do next. LOTS, I tell you. Needless to say, life moves on. I finally see the end in sight for this terribly long first-year report. And then there&#39;s french, and there are the belly dancing classes, will check out the gym as long as the winter ...</description>
		<link>http://www.qugee.com/xiao/2009/02/what-next/</link>
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		<title>The Game of Life</title>
		<description>The Game of Life&#160;Roll the dice and now think twice,the turn is yours, the stakes are high.If in a choice you found a blight,don&#39;t curse your luck, but keep on high.&#160;&#160;Draw a card and next decide,call the shots it&#39;s on your side.If by mistake you missed the time,don&#39;t hang up, ...</description>
		<link>http://www.qugee.com/xiao/2009/01/the-game-of-life/</link>
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		<title>缘？</title>
		<description>I was so angry (and still am) with myself on Saturday. What was supposed to be a nice trip to the Musee de l&#39;Elysee turned out to be a regretful one. Somebody stole my scarf! Right, there wasn&#39;t a Garderobe, there was only a clothes rack behind the front door. ...</description>
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