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Monday, November 21, 2005

read something quite cool from this book


if you can keep your head when all about you
are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
if you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
but make allowance for their doubting too;
if you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
and yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise.

if you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
if you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
if you can meet with triumph and disaster
and treat those two impostors just the same;
if you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
and stoop and build them up with worn out tools;

if you can make one heap of all your winnings
and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
and lose, and start again at your beginnings
and never breathe a word about your loss;
if you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
to serve your turn long after they are gone,
and so hold on when there is nothing in you
except the will which says to them "hold on";

if you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you:
if all men count with you, but none too much;
if you can feel the unforgiving minute
with sixty seconds worth of distance run -
yours is the Earth and everything that's in it
and - which is more - you'll be a man, my son!


so cool right!but i don't really understand the last two sentences
but i just think the poem is very cool!like so super chim and cool.
taken from the book white lies by j.c. burke
very nice lo
the poem is sposed to be told by the grandfather to his grandson la
then he is this super good surfer but he has leukaemia
so sad and he died
but the whole story is very nice la
i recommend

haha i know i haven't really been blogging since july 21
i know a lot of people keep reminding me
but what to do i just don't want to blog
anyway now i'm blogging again
so

haiya holidays not very fun
haven't really gone out and had fun
haven't watched a movie in eons!
don't know what class i'm going to
don't even know what bloody combi i will get
aiya just haven't really done anything during the holidays
oh man

i'm so excited to know my class leh!
but i can't even know my combi yet
huishan munhan and all said i can only know my class at the end of the year
haiyo!
that's going to be a long long wait
i can't wait alr la
got a feeling my class is going to have some really really nice people next year
hope this my class is going to be a lot better than these two years
not that 2C is bad la
but it's like
you know we've never actually be united
and there always seems to have a lot of quarrels among all the people
haiya so quite sad la
but i can't wait to know my new class!
just hope the same stuff won't happen again
i'm ready to move on with life!
first time


old blood new blood let it all out


natalie natto maria
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28 november 91
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