Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Not much happened today. As in... just usual stuff. CAAL project going to be joined together with the people from S22, some of them are irritating haha. Bio was a killer... literally went brain dead after - stared at empty space for a looooong time.
Softball training was better haha... Basic core training and stuff... my batting has vastly improved (: almost all perfect hits ( as in... good hits ) and those that werent were because of wee seng's lousy tossing up skills. Terrible tosser that idiot >.<
Quartz hurting as usual haha. Met laura on the way out... found out she stays in thomson :O and takes 74 as well haha... awkward atmosphere when sitting next to her.. prolly cus im just almost brain and physically dead and she's had a long day. Tried sparking conversations but they all died down pretty quickly haha. Im a bad person to chat with =/
Chang was acting funny... sad yesterday =(... as was with Elphin as you can see. Here is a poem that you can probably relate alot to. Hope it cheers both of you up (:
The Wild Swans At Coole
THE trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty Swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All's changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake's edge or pool
Delight men's eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?
- W.B. Yeats
Softball training was better haha... Basic core training and stuff... my batting has vastly improved (: almost all perfect hits ( as in... good hits ) and those that werent were because of wee seng's lousy tossing up skills. Terrible tosser that idiot >.<
Quartz hurting as usual haha. Met laura on the way out... found out she stays in thomson :O and takes 74 as well haha... awkward atmosphere when sitting next to her.. prolly cus im just almost brain and physically dead and she's had a long day. Tried sparking conversations but they all died down pretty quickly haha. Im a bad person to chat with =/
Chang was acting funny... sad yesterday =(... as was with Elphin as you can see. Here is a poem that you can probably relate alot to. Hope it cheers both of you up (:
The Wild Swans At Coole
THE trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty Swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All's changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake's edge or pool
Delight men's eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?
- W.B. Yeats
what we could have been, 8:37 PM.
