AlL tHe WoRlD's A sTaGe...

Thursday, December 18, 2003

last night was quite fun.... went to zouk with sherm jess rach song cherysa and jiahui... bumped into jerry alvin remus and sanjay... jess' mom drove us there(me cher and rach) and it was damn funny 'cos rach kept going on and on with her girl power and im-pretty thingy(as usual!) and cracking us all up

after that me rach and jess went back to jess house.. well not really cos dodo jess conviniently forgot that she put her pouch with cherysa and cherysa went home early so yeah we didnt have the keys to get into the house! so we were stuck at the 7-11 near her house with an idiot...i dun think he's from Mars... perhaps Pluto? no idea... and then later we had to climb pver the gate into jess' house and wake her maid up so she can open the door for us... the best thing is that while we were climbing the gate the newspaper delivery man came... wow!

sheesh my dad can be so arrrggghhh sometimes... idiot... but well he's a guy right!
cool it yol cool it...

found a pot of gold@ 14:28
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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