Pen pals? Like internet friends? Thinking about the whole thing because my dictionary defines "pen pal" as a friend made by sending letters.Originally Posted by Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Do people really have them? *wonders*
Pen pals? Like internet friends? Thinking about the whole thing because my dictionary defines "pen pal" as a friend made by sending letters.
Do people really have them? *wonders*
Last edited by Pensive; 12-27-2006 at 01:29 PM.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
@Pensy: Yes, they do. I had a few when I was a child. It's supported by schools in Austria to find a pen pal who speaks a different language, mostly English or French.
“I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.”- Robert McCloskey
Hey Poetess, who is he?
I'm going to bed.
I'm thinking if the people in Taiwan are alright and if our Internet will come back from its grave.
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
I HAVE to see "Blackadder"...I'm crying...Tony Robinson and a foppish prince? OMG! Just look at that picture!
That's what I'm thinking. *Faints*
Last edited by Lily Adams; 12-27-2006 at 09:14 PM.
WHOO, Blackadder!! Hugh Laurie is fun.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
winter day...
: me at 3am
: me on sugar
: we have a wha?!
: guess who found out that the stats assignment wasn’t due today?
: one…more…class…
: *sigh* where’s the snow
: sooo…yea that was my day
does it work O.o
YAY!! Sam is back!!
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
*checks for bow and arrows* =_-
You staying this time, Speedy?
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
It's time to eat
I have a choice. I could choose to do things to improve my performance.
Oh this seems like a fun thing.
I am thinking about holidays which have just started from today. I feel free - free of these chains of exams.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
A mix of thoughts of sleep, incoherent philosophical ranting, Beethoven, and the color yellow is what is running through my head......
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
It is way too early to be online.
I am thinking abotu curiosity. How it just overcomes one and one finds it very difficult to reject this feeling. Is there a possible way to get over it? Maybe WILL? Oh well, strong will must be the answer.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
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