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I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice
The ones that ooze with good advice
The types full of wisdom and truth
The ones that can calm and soothe

Or maybe a verse full of wit
That'll make readers go "That's neat!"
But all I can come up with is this lousy thing
About the things I keep wishing

I should come to terms with it
I really can't write for shit
DAMMIT!

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v Tuesday, October 01, 2002 v

I've finished reading Nashville. It's an excellent book...aside from the parts describing Savanna and Aron doing it. I've this sudden longing to go to Nashville and experience it all!! And I loved the ending...a wonderful twist. I had forgotten about Kirstie and the significance of the author telling us about her infatuation and the pistol. Well, I should stop this wonderful palaver of unimportant things and worry about whether I can go VJ science. I can only -2 for CCA...
I'm sorry mama, abah, teachers who have taught me, people who have believed in me....
Well, sorry no cure. But I really feel discouraged from working hard at physics because it seems so futile right now!!! OK...cubaan...I should still be grateful I for having a wonderful supporting family and being the abled, fortunate, person I am.

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 8:39 pm [+]
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