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i love lit. despite the essays.
Saturday, June 21, 2008


And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.


Would you believe i'm actually missing lit lesson now? haha, the passing on of wit and knowledge from centuries ago. Don't you think its cool that lit is so diverse and flexible that we can all be taught the same things but we can all be learning different things?
Gosh, i miss the times where i fell asleep behind my hmt and dom, miss the thrill of waking up to realise chitra didn't notice but either delia shuduan or liz is looking at me, miss the times where we did 'role playing' HAHA dexter and marcus and they're dumb voices... miss trying to figure our what chitra is writting on our paper, her disusting BIG CROSS across our paragrahs, i even miss feeling dejected abt whole pages being said to be IRRELEVANT, LITING!

i must learn to be a bit more like prospero. haha.
maybe what i need is soma.


Hug me till you drug me, honey;
Kiss me till I'm in a coma:
Hug me, honey, snuggly bunny;
Love's as good as soma.



4:58 PM

KANJANI!

liting!

If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet, you'd best teach it to dance.

EITO!


PAAAAAN!


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