Wednesday, May 31, 2006 It seems like only the one week before our vacation is a schooling week. The previous 6 weeks was really slack and suddenly we have practical tests or presentations every day this week. I'm really shagged rushing presentations into the wee hours of the morning, doing up 30+ slides from almost nothing. At least the teacher said that we were the best group among her classes!I can't wait for the next two days to be over. There was a time when I believed that you belonged to me. And now I know your heart is shackled to a memory. The more I learn to care for you the more we drift apart. Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold, cold heart? |
he thought he was superman; |
aoi's design from SCRATCH 2004
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