Friday, February 04, 2005
Wah, yesterday stayed up until 1 in the morning, finishing my library book. For some reason, I started reading at about ten, and when I finished it felt like no time went by, although my clock showed it was way, WAY past my usual sleeping time. Oh well. Anyways, today would most probably mark the 10th consecutive time I'm coming home at seven thirty or later, seeing as ther's any full-dress rehearsal for the skit for the CHinese New Year celebrations. Man, you'd think the first three months should have been rerlaxing, but noooooo, the homework is already reaching burying point and I have quite a few tests in mid Feb. This is going to be a fun CHinerse New Year
Cheers,
Imppala
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all who wander are lost.
The old that is strong do not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
From the shadows a light shall spring.
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
posted at [2/04/2005 08:52:00 AM]
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