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About Les Misérables
hpdeskjette stamped at 9:52 AM with love + + + About Fleeting Beauty Would you? He holds her in his arms, would you? Would you? He tells her of her charms, would you? Would you? They met as you and I and they were only friends But before the story ends He'll kiss her with a sigh, would you? Would you? And if the girl were I, would you? Would you? And would you dare to say let's do the same as they I would, would you? And would you dare to say let's do the same as they I would, would you? Too short, too soon. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:53 AM with love + + + About Assortements  Which Flower Are You?Find out!  Which Disney Princess are You?Find out! 
Take the test, by Emily.  * Which Tragic Shakespearean Heroin are You? * brought to you by Quizilla Anyway, had one more colour goddess test. Refused to paste it here. Looks awful. But you all can read the desciptor. VIOLET represents the seventh and highest quality a person attains - noble spiritual aspiration. Its planet is Jupiter, rules the metal tin and the jewel Sapphire. In its medical action it approaches the realm of ultraviolet. It cools the nerves, is magnetic and antiseptic. Purple and violet speak of honor, spirituality and self-esteem. Hail! Hail! hpdeskjette stamped at 8:30 AM with love + + + About Googlisms zihua is in the distance zihua is the new antillano bar with live music and dancing zihua is really it zihua is the home of an ancient all natural undeveloped village zihua is only about 4 miles away with it's beaches zihua is the old town with a traditional mexico feel zihua is never mean about the time and financial investment on facilities zihua is so tiny zihua is a fishing village that’s been there since the spanish conquerors came through zihua is still a fishing village at its core zihua is an old fishing village with a population of about 80 zihua is barra de potosi zihua is waiting for you zihua is changing zihua is a marvelows town zihua is modern zihua is only a 35 minute flight away from the mexico city airport zihua is great zihua is in terrible shape zihua is truly a special place and we feel lucky we got to experience it zihua is on the bay zihua is an ugly town zihua is about 70 zihua is such a magical zihua is an authoritative hpdeskjette stamped at 7:56 AM with love + + + About Evil 
Well, close enough. hpdeskjette stamped at 7:35 AM with love + + + About Infinite Wisedom "Obvious Rule No.1", wrote Alan Ayckbourn (the genius who brought us The Death of a Salesman) in his how-to-write-a-play guidebook, The Crafty Art of Playmaking, "Never look down on comedy or regard it as the poor cousin of drama". Here's to The Nose. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:48 AM with love + + + About Court Shoes Court shoes. Court shoes. Such a pretty name. Court shoes. Used to think they were "cord" shoes. Not half the beauty. Ran today in my court shoes. Same pair of court shoes I ran around in for RMUN. Somehow in the corner of my eye I saw the image of myself in blazer, whites, stockings...in the midst of it all. In the midst of it all. CAP, RMUN, APM, then DramaFest, then Inter Fac Games... Never so involved ever. A year of excitement all recaptured running in a pair of court shoes. Those turbulent days. Fond memories. I feel old. Remember reading somewhere that if you can reminisce the past and lament the passing of youth, it shows how young you really are. Little girl. As Dorothy a pair of red slippers to bring her to her heart's desire, so the little girl a pair of black court shoes. hpdeskjette stamped at 7:59 AM with love + + + About Prime Location The Ministry of Health is located somewhere along College Road and situated, as I will have the less-informed of you out there know, is situated at the old Mortuary Building. From the calendars in the Ministry: "It's not the years in your life but the life in your years that counts." hpdeskjette stamped at 7:30 AM with love + + + About Eggs He looked at the nest of eggs with wide-opened eyes, full of the wonder and amazement that fills a child who has seen something new and magical for the first time in his life. Eggs. Warm, smooth, round, brown eggs. Eggs, that would soon hatch into little boy and girl chickens. (Eggs that made for a good breakfast but that was beside the point) He edge closer cautiously. Wow. Then peck, peck went the little chick with his little beck as he killed his little brother. hpdeskjette stamped at 6:33 AM with love + + + About National Service I think all (or at least most) boys look good in uniform. So I suppose NS serves its purpose. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:24 AM with love + + + About Roses French AOs yesterday. Went to school. Of course if I'm blogging this it must mean something significant happened. Could tell you how I reached school only 10 minutes before the paper started though the entry proof says to be there half-an-hour early, and how I rushed and stumbled up the stairs all the way to the hall only to find that the French paper was supposed to be held in 2-10, or how I only finished the crucial part of my essay in the last 10 minutes and kind of cursed my grandfather in it with that but I shall do none of the above. Rather, I shall lament the sad turn of events which have befallen me. Passed by LT2.5 and saw this huge, pretty, nice, colourful poster thing the O-team had painted. Then as I traipsed along the corridor with the short flight of steps leading to the council room (you know the one beside which is the bamboo garden and which kind of leads to the canteen or the concourse depending on which path you choose [which reminds me of the Robert Frost poem]) I saw the O-team members hopping away incoherently to the music of next year's batch dance. I could have sworn I would have killed myself. Hey they might have looked inept but at least they were having fun having psycho-motor problems. I want to be in O-team too. Nobody understands why I want to be in O-team. Sometimes if I really think hard I don't think I know why I really want to be in O-team either. Did I really enjoy Orientation that much? Come on, I don't even like/talk to some of the people who were in my OG. But then when I relook the past if you ask me whether or not I'd want to relive Orientation I'd say "yes" over and again and again and again and again. I suppose it was all a rose-tinted illusion, born of hopeful idealism and the weird things going into a new environment does to the chemicals in your brain. Though I know I shall always recall Orientation as those dappled, golden, halcyon days. Their memory might be nothing close to what their reality was like but what does it matter? What I shall fondly recollect ages and ages hence will be the hallowed version in any case. So I suppose that's why I want to be in O-team. To relive a dream-like figment of my imagination. To write for others a dream. Sad? Perhaps. But I think everyone should be allowed a history revisited in rose. La vie en rose. Je vois la vie en rose hpdeskjette stamped at 8:11 AM with love + + + About Dusk  -~Which SUNSET are you? (v.2)~- brought to you by Quizilla hpdeskjette stamped at 5:16 PM with love + + + About Speed All too soon. At the end of the beginning already. If only we could relive J1 life as we reread Harry Potter. hpdeskjette stamped at 12:03 AM with love + + + About Resentment Mr Reeves said at Econs yesterday how he would resent the three-and-a-half hours he had spent at an MOE meeting, the day before, on this deathbed. On my deathbed, how many three-and-a-half hours would I resent? How many three-and-a-half hours would I regret? So many things done and undone. Duty over desire, then desire over duty. How will my dying soul judge my life? Just to return to the start to do everything all over. But then, would really much be changed? hpdeskjette stamped at 11:58 PM with love + + + About Bliss It's a Republican world!!! Hurrah. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:21 AM with love + + + À dire Tu disais toujours que tu n'aimais pas la nuit Tu me demandais, les yeux pensifs, pourquoi je l'aimais Elle est sombre et grotesque Je souriais, rirais et disais que tu ne comprendrais jamais Car tu étais toujours une créature de la lumière Maintenant, c'est bien que j'aime la nuit Et me dores à la bonté de son froid Et dors sous sa couverture de silence Car ils sont tous çeux qui m'abritent quand la douleur et la solitude qui grandent C'est bien que j'aime la nuit Car l'aurore n'arrivera jamais Le soleil a oublié ses rayons et s'est effacé Je suis dans l'exil Toute seule, il faut escalader l'escarpement de la vie Je tâtonne, ne voyant rien Je suis au bord de l'abîme, sans toi To be said You always said you did not like the night You would ask, eyes pensive, how I could love Something so dark and sombre I would smile, laugh and say you would never understand For you were always a creature of the light Now, what does it matter that I love the night And bask in the kindness of its cold And sleep under its blanket of silence For they are all that shield me from the sorrow and silence that grow It's just as well that I love the night For dawn will never arrive The sun has withdrawn its rays and faded away I am in exile All alone, I must scale the steep slope of Life I grope around, not seeing anything I am on the brink of collapse, without you hpdeskjette stamped at 7:17 AM with love + + + About Identities   A formidable creature half lion and half eagle, the griffin is said to be one thousand times stronger than any lion and five thousand times as arsighted as an eagle. It has a strange talent that when people are around it, they find themselves unable to lie. The griffin is also said to be fierce and untamed. It was a protecter against evil and people often wore talismans of a griffin's claw to protect them from demons. Griffins were often used as trasport for the gods. They were also reputed to swoop down from the montains on occasion and pick up goats and small horses and bring them back to their nests for their young. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:43 AM with love + + + About Divine Wisedom As heard in Church (well, close enough): "Ads and Hollywood films...all contrive to make us feel like defective products from our parents" hpdeskjette stamped at 7:12 AM with love + + + |