Sunday, August 24, 2003
i'm back!!! havent been online for quite some time... too busy mugging..... yar right... just too lazy to come on... so since tar and alv has been telling me to update my blog... here i am!
went for tennis farewell last night at ming's place... it was ok... played bridge.... i tell u... if u want to lose.. just partner gayboy.... sure lose! he only won one single game the whole night!
watched the man u newcastle match.... no comments... oh raikko's starting on 7th today.... AHEAD of raikko... and my SCV's installed just in time for the race.... YEAH!! though not for long.... booo.....
got dunk into the pool... again.... i got flung into the pool last year thanks to the lustful sihui's darling..... yes FLuNG!!! not thrown dunked dropped or anything but FLUNG! couldnt see who threw me in this year.. damn it... think it was gayboy and someone else... but i pushed 3 ppl in! yay!!!
my godma and cousin are staying with me now...for abt a year.... and my cuz just cooked for us..... i'm still alive.....
haha... oh well gtg.... F1..... GOO RAIKKO!!!
found a pot of gold@ 12:06
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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
