Friday, June 24, 2005
think im bloody pmsing....

felt so pissed today at someone over nth...

damn im pmsing....

argh!

think my mom's gonna be so glad when she sees me....i'll be fatter cos i have been wating supper for the last few nights....all thanks to hung and weiling.... actuallu hung and his car.. haha

first night me him adam mike and jane went out hunting for a dose of gelati but it was closed...so we went to supper inn.... second night we were in watching amityville horror and we stole food from the kitchen to eat...tonight we went to supper inn again for u guessed it...supper.... with weiling and charles....

and let's not forget the number of times we've been to koko black already and max brenna and that jap place....oh man....

broke!

play tennis yest with pris and mark and their fren nick...we played on grass which was really cool.... me and nick beat pris and mark.... love playing on grass.... so fun! wanna play more....more more!!!!! now i just need to try clay..shall drag adam to play next sem....

oh well almost everyone's gone now...jane's gone back....and yuan qi...wei's leaving for nz tmr....adam and dae has gone to Fall's Creek to ski...the de la cruzs' are leaving tmr too....

sigh so bored....have to spend 2 days by myself before cherysa comes! yay!!! come now!!! im bored already!!!

shall spend tmr packing..... jane u better bring back some stuff...our place is too empty


found a pot of gold@ 17:07
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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