A young girl cries in my ear,
Her heart tries not to break
She holds her own,
But indecision makes her shake.
She's got so much left to give,
All her thoughts and all her dreams,
Reminding me how fast the time is passing by.
So sorry, this place is still under construction.
Monday, October 31, 2005
Scrawled 11:17 PM
In case anyone is wondering why i've been absent for so long, its because a disgruntled blog reader of mine saw the "toO" type error in the previous post and decided to hunt me down. Had to lay low for quite a while.
Or i was just lazy, either way works.
Holiday is over, and if one watches the omens then this semester is not going to be a very good one. First lesson of the semester was a MATH lesson and the teacher was totally, nagged-up beyond grandmother-ish. She nagged about math online, about math texts, about shipping math texts from america and about students getting wrong answers on her precious online quizzes.
Nevermind that, holiday was good. Spent time with the class at a chalet and with the GLS at mawai. In between was with friends, my bed and the computer of course.
Blogger is angry with me, maybe for leaving it alone all these while. Every word i type is size 20 (please do not appear like that in the entry). Eye hurts.
I beg this semester to be good. I beg i beg.
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