For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
Why are passports such a pest, I have been mucking about with mine and the kids, for 3 months. I have been to the PO four times already they have found err, arfter err. Everytime I fix one thing they find another. We're not criminals, all born here in this land and have never had financial or emotional issues. It shouldn't be that hard. Tomorrow is the last time I try. And if it doesn't happen I am heading into the head office in the city and make a lot of noise. How PATHETIC!
I am tired and has a slight headache, and also quite a bit of homework to do...ugh...I'm not going to be utilizing my sleep-in tomorrow. Wah.
seriously. man...this place.
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"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
I don't want exams now, man it sucks.
I am swimming through the ashes of the bridges I have burned.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
No love, swearing is when you DON'T mean it lol.
I love Big Bang theory
Three weeks till holidays. hoorah
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Who could have thought that school holidays were something to dread?
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot