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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Vain man, said she, that dost in vain assay
A mortal thing so to immortalize!
For I myself shall like to this decay,
And eek my name be wiped out likewise.
Not so (quoth I), let baser things devise
To die in dust, but you shall live by fame:
My verse your virtues rare shall eternize,
And in the heavens write your glorious name;
Where, whenas death shall all the world subdue,
Our love shall live, and later life renew.

there is so much i want to telll u...

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Saturday, March 17, 2007

aha!!! everyone i am back for about...half of the year since tis blog is created..lots of things to say..ermmm.

firstly...must thanks Andrea for helping me changing this blog skin..it look definely nicer then the previous one...lol!! thanks for your everthing=))

hym..need to change uniform on mon..sad..kena caught by the stupid clumsy cordeiro i swear hate him to the core..haix..so suay..nthing much to say...school start two more days and i still have loads of homework nv touch..sobx...

asa rocks to the core....

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