Sore! had a bit of an accident in work this morning. Lets just say i've a lovely indent on the rightside of my forehead where it impacted with the bottom edge of a metal poster display!
Sore! had a bit of an accident in work this morning. Lets just say i've a lovely indent on the rightside of my forehead where it impacted with the bottom edge of a metal poster display!
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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Good. I ate a cake which my friend brought to the school, and had made it by herself. It was delicious! There was something else with it. Its name I have forgotten - maybe something like "moose" or "louse". Well, oh my poor memory. It was very tasty as well. I had that moose thingy first time.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Mousse? It is very nice. - Chocolate or strawberry? Or something different?
Oh yes, and I'm feeling quite good as well. *nods at thread title respectfully*
After silence, that which comes closest to expressing the inexpressible is music.
-Aldous Huxley
Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
-W. A. Mozart
Non scholae, sed vitae discimus.
Not school, but life teaches us.
Great! nothing to whine about today
Extremely Tired.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
fed up...I am simply fed up of everything....
Pleasantly overwhelmed.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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intoxicated, but not by alcohol
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
Apprehensive. I'm leaving for a Scholar's Bowl tournament soon.
Yes. I'm a nerd.
"Yes, Mati. That was exacshully what I was saying."
coooooollllldddd!!! So very cold...this room isn't warming up! Bah!
Grumpy, and I dont even know why....
My muscles are tense from punching that punching bag
Immensely euphoric.
After silence, that which comes closest to expressing the inexpressible is music.
-Aldous Huxley
Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
-W. A. Mozart
Non scholae, sed vitae discimus.
Not school, but life teaches us.