13 June 2007
10:49 PM

I went and bought a huge jar of skippy chunky and it is a beautiful thing. Close to perfection in a jar. (:


my aunt came over with 2 jumbo chickens and mediterranean cravings so we cooked up this basil oregano dish made up solely of zuchini, jap cucumbers, bell peppers, onions and cherry tomatoes and it became a delightful veg stew. I have never tasted the like.


I spend 2 hours making lunch for the kiddos everyday, and it's worth it cos now there aren't any shells in the egg mayo. I'm pleased.
(: I love homemade stuff cos I never get to eat them during school so now I can. This is such happyness.
-
How like you to hide beside my door
how like you to wave it away, dried flowers in your hands
how like you to forget, imitate, laugh away
and how like you to change. and change and change.
i can't decide if you're fiction or fact. i'm trying to make it not matter. I think somewhere, deep inside.. I'm sick of all the pretension. It was promising; all the h__an perfection, ringing hollow. I thought that sound was the echoes of deeper things to come, better things. I thought people were much better, but seems this is as good as it gets. So, somewhere in this fragmented plea I'm saying come-and-go. But go soon.-
She asked;
do i go with the guy who makes me laugh,or the one who makes me smile inside
..
I had no answer.
-
To the people who're struggling for air now... Read this!
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low, and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh..
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about,
when he might have won had he stuck it
out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow,
You may succeed with another blow.
Success is failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you
are,
It may be near when it seems so
far;
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit,
It's when things seem worst,
that You Must Not Quit.
- C. W. Longenecker