The Moving Finger writes, and having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a line,
Nor all your tears wash out a Word of it.

The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam - Quattrain 71.

Saturday, June 19, 2004

hmmz.. its exactly one wk away from the dreadful exams.. history exam to be precise. my god. its truly mortifying. ive barely started and the grades i've to reach or get close to are A C C. how inta world am i suppose to achieve that if base on present circumstances i can barely even touch it! ughh. furthermore.. the stressful shortage of time is not only not stressing me to study. its causing me to slack even more! double irony eh. ah the satire of it all. oh well. 1 wk to my death date. guess ill just have to pray for the best and wish myself alot of luck!!! :(


del & chow... i know ure with me in this ordeal too. ahhas. i guess we just cant change our slackerish ways for the world man. best of luck to us!

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