Wednesday, August 13, 2003
went to watch movie with bin russ and kel today... after much(well not very) persuasion on their part... didnt feel like mugging away in the lib today so yeah.. was very tired..

went to catch home run... not bad lar... though i wasnt very interested in catching it in the first place... and stupid russ has to comment afterwards that the show is not really cryable and yeah fine i cried... happy?? i'm just sentimental.... *blush* hush abt it now ppl....

oh xiuxiu just helped me burnt the riverdance cd and gave me edison's poster!! yeah!! thank u hun!! ur a dear!

ok though he looks somewhat ermm... awful in the picture... but i like the duckie! quack quack!

my bro has got POOR taste..... period! VERY VERY poor taste..... but i reckon 5 girls in his sch has got poorer taste... oh he say they are not from his sch but rather from other schools...... 1 from ai tong 2 in his current and 2 from his student care... i tell u BAD TASTE!!! period! they actually like my bro??? *YUCKS* *yo's gonna have nightmare tonight at this incredibly IMPPOSIBLE err... confession? not exactly... its just my bro's bhb-ness.. self proclaiming tt 5 girls like him?? errr ok.... oh well he must be in dreamland... afterall he inherited none of his sister's stunning beauty, drop-dead-gorgeousness and lovely triaits! aaaahhhhhhhhhh... well well... let's not get too carried away here... afterall, tk girls are known for being demure and resolute!

alas! alas!

(listening to mark's enticing voice, serenading me....) *swoons....

found a pot of gold@ 14:14
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~ minyu
~ xiu
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~ jac
~ pat
~ xp
~ tar
~ xiu
~ xiang
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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