LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Hey, congratulations!This is really something to boast about. Here, I am struggling with these trigonometric ratios which is considered as some of the basic things of math.
Anyway, good luck with the next round!
Ummm....what have I got to boast about? Oh, I finished the farewell poem I was writing!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
hey congrats Tal!
Lying inside my math book, perhaps feeling sad for those it is going to bid a farwell. Or perhaps eager to express itself in front of them, and to wish them a good luck with their up-coming life. Or perhaps indifferent, thinking that it is just another farewell poem, a poem which has to bid a bitter-sweet goodbye....
*edit*
I am supposed to be happy. Entering college for people must be a good part of life.![]()
Last edited by Pensive; 04-04-2007 at 12:14 PM.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
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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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And when will we start seeing your works?
On an unrelated note, but very much on topic: Today I made a report in under an hour, that's the fastest yet. I was under some pressure, but I still felt proud that I was able to do it so fast. Preliminary feedback suggest it is quite good too.
Okay, so I was able to use my other reports as reference, it's still not an easy task. Typing as fast as I could. It was only a small report, 3,5 pages, and more of a summary of the previous reports. Now that I think about it, it isn't anything to boast about at all, I should have done it in less than 30 minutes.
On to the real boast of the day.
I woke up on time, even though I forgot to set the alarm! What a difference with yesterday when I managed to sleep through three classes before waking up and deciding it was no use to go and attend the last lecture of the day, since I'd only get in for the tail end of it. Fortunately, I didn't miss that much, as apparently, one lecturer overslept too.
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
Thank you for your confidence in my skills, but I fear you might be deluded. I'm terribly impatient with myself, and if something doesn't come right after the first (second, at least) try, I'm put off it
. If, one day, I'll surmount my fear of "not-knowing-where-and-how-to-start", I will send my first written piece to you first
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"Where mind meets matter, both should woo!"Currently reading:
* Paradise Lost by John Milton