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.

Sunday, February 26, 2006

I miss MISS MASCARA... MISS HYACINTH... N ME CHEE BONG! ahahhaha.. omg! whoever came up with these names (esp mine) oughta be slapped larh! but i must admit its pretty witty.. BUT STILL!! WHY MUST MY NAME BE MY NAME! AHAHAHH oh well. u guys are my gd frens in hall too!! just as mr chee bong wrote in his entry. hahaha.. 1 i have known all the while... 2 i just met but can totally bond with... 3 (we have reversed roles) is an acquired taste but im glad we both stuck ard to knw each other better (: im sorry ive been away from hall!! but now my distractions are gone and i can focus all my attention on you guys yeah (: many suppers to come! n hopefully workouts with the suppers. ahhaha. mr chee bong u still owe me a sunflower! hahaha . hyacinth u better update me!!! n hey lets all sign up for canoeing!!!itll be fun! (:

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