Monday, May 16, 2005
so bored.... so screwed.... I skipped class today...classes....and I was supposed to do my work but I did NOT! i was playing spider solitaire...and watching Desperate Housewives......bah..... its the stupid network's fault...
went shopping with Joyce on Saturday.... its always fun shopping with her.... and going up and down Lygon with her....we both know why....haha......
awww my dear dear Russella is so sweet...
and i will answer all your wishes if u ask me to, but if u deny me one of your kisses, dunno wat i'll doooo(me)says:
well i dun mind being 20 if everyone is 20
and i will answer all your wishes if u ask me to, but if u deny me one of your kisses, dunno wat i'll doooo says:
but they are not!
and i will answer all your wishes if u ask me to, but if u deny me one of your kisses, dunno wat i'll doooo says:
sobsob!
and i will answer all your wishes if u ask me to, but if u deny me one of your kisses, dunno wat i'll doooo says:
howhowhow? im an old maid
Russell says:
no la gal..u still my youthful, hyper yollie..
I miss Russella and his pouts!
found a pot of gold@ 15:57
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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
