Weekly Update: special edition! (not really)

Apr 28, 2005 20:50

Presented my english IB oral today finally! i got a 98% too, tho after that john and min started giving me crap about... nvm i wont elaborate heheh ( Read more... )

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czirconium April 28 2005, 19:41:52 UTC
So sad. I didn't even make the list. So uh, like, i'm posting now so that hopefully I will next time in 2394871 years from forever?

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czirconium April 28 2005, 19:42:42 UTC
Oh yeah, and I saw the last half of the poem you posted quote. Er...in someone's AIM profile. Pathetic, I know.

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white_remus April 28 2005, 19:44:47 UTC
Special Edition! XD *finds that amusing for some reason*

that is an interesting poem. :o

Congrats on your english oral. And your good placing on tennis. Even tho I told you that myself. XD *attack*

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white_remus April 28 2005, 19:45:34 UTC
Oh yeah, I kick ass. I'm numbuh 5. Which of course, really isnt saying much, but...I'm working on it! :D

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bmbm April 28 2005, 21:23:19 UTC
hahah well, its alot better than mine on yours, i was like number 30th or something!

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white_remus April 28 2005, 21:49:53 UTC
Yeah, but I have like 75 friends XD You have...34. Plus I comment a lot, since I like to comment. >D

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intotherain428 April 28 2005, 20:12:30 UTC
It looks like I seriously need to stop commenting so much on this journal, lol.

Dang it, I just commented again.

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bmbm April 28 2005, 21:23:35 UTC
..good job heheh

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celestial313 April 29 2005, 15:21:01 UTC
Your poem reminds me of a part from one of Shakespeare's plays:

How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank!
Here will we sit and let the sounds of music
Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night
Become the touches of sweet harmony.
Sir, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven
Is thick inlaid with patens of bright gold.
There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st
But in his motion like an angel sings,
Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins;
Such harmony is in immortal souls,
But whilst this muddy vesture of decay
Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
- The Merchant of Venice (Lorenzo)

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