Paralyzed Eyes closed lain awake counting heartbeats breath comes exhale Senses prevail feeling cotton against fingertips bruise inside eclipsed Tongue swelled somewhere water drips medicinal smells Soul parched lips cracked begging in silence Cruel reality gives no relief only torment Stiffened in dejection ...
The English lads whom I worked with for couple of weeks gave me a nick name: Polly Pocket! Reasons 1. Because they think I'm cute :blush: (so they said, but I guess it's just so that I'll help him more hehehe)... 2. Because I'm small. Every time they talked about my height, they always talked as if I were the smallest girl on planet earth :sick:...But I think there are smaller females than me. It's funny that some nick names don't even related ...
Lament to the Romantics I lament that the age of the Romantics is gone and those who would carry on the tradition fade with time A new day is carried in, while with it brings unthought of things, must the old Chivalry die to make the way Does an unknown trail blazed have to lay away to ruin the foundation from which it had sprung Is there left no respect ...
My job involves helping university level students with their I.T and related work/issues. It's a good experience for a teacher wanna-be. However today is hand in day for dissertations. Which means... I am going to kill the next person who even makes eye contact with me, no matter how pathetic and in need of help they look. LIFE!!! You finish uni, feel elated that ...
Updated 02-25-2009 at 07:37 AM by optimisticnad
It is summer here in the Great Brown Land that is Australia, already this year we have had, here in the east ten days with temperatures over 30OC (86OF – Virgil I remembered this time!). In fact yesterday at 6:30pm it was still 38oC outside (100OF). Temperatures like that guarantee a few things one of which is bushfires. Bushfires have been blazing in Victoria for the last week and people’s homes have been lost, though thankfully no lives and given the great work our firefighters are renound ...