Friday, August 15, 2003
everyone says i'm weird today.... 2 errors in the sentence... 1)me?? weird??? 2) u sure its just today??
i'm not weird.. its lai lai's chocolates! very nice.. yum yum... vodka chocy....tt's y i went tipsy!! lalalala

think mr whitby has a thing against me... haha no lar.. but he likes to pick on me during tutorials... :( were doing Blue Umbrella today.. and there's the part abt the peacock thingy... so he pointed to a chair and us me "Yolanda! what's tthiiiiiissssss??????" so i said its a CHAIR! but he said "NNNNNNNNNNNOoooooooooOOOOOOOOOOooooooo" yeah that's how he said it alright.... and then he proceed to pick up the chair and pretended that its a trolley! and then he made a rocking movement with the chair and so it becomes a rocking cradle....
OOOOOOOOOOOokkkkkkkkkkkkkkkKKKKKKKKKKKKkkkk........

and then before he left the class he pointed to the chair again and he asked me "so Yolanda! what's tttthhhiiiiisssssss???" and i went "errmm.. a trolley?????" and he said "GOOD GIRL!" and disappeared....
!!!!!!!!!?????????!!!!!!!!!???????!!!!!!!!!!!

ok he's mad period! haha

to Taryn: remember! IRISH GUYS!!! NOT ECONS TUTORS!!!!!! and especially NOT GILBERT LEE!!!!!! TARYN! *knocks tar on the head!* chants:IRISH!(and bang fists on the table twice)-repeat to infinity....



found a pot of gold@ 15:47
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"One Art"

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
So many things seem filled with the intent
To be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost keys, the hour badlly spent
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owne, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

-Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

-Elizabeth Bishop