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Tuesday, May 28, 2002Y

i don't have much to say today, xcept that its tuesday, its a bloody hot day, and i got a Mulan' VCD in bargain price. oh yeah.. got also an annonymous sms that said 'gue naksir loe' huh? so what? ? i don't date coward. so you can stop the joke. really, i don't know if i'm beginning to be so cynical these days.. but i just hate it when people send me stupid sms that makes you think who send it, but its not a really important sms. specially when i got it on my first day of period!!(btw guys; if you ever complaining how hard it is being a guy.... shut up! try being a woman.. then you know what life is all about... really)


I'm not looking for someone to talk to
I've got my friends, I'm more than O.K.
I've got more than a girl could wish for
I live my dreams but it's not all they say
Still I believe I'm missing something real
I need someone who really sees me

Love's for a lifetime not for a moment
So how could I throw it away
Yeah I'm only human
And nights grow colder
With no-one to love me that way
Yeah I need someone who really sees me
And I won't wake up alone anymore
Still believing you'll walk through my door
You'll reach for me and I'll know it's for sure
Then I'll give all the love in the world

(the corrs)



New Definitions for 2002

Cigarette :
A pinch of tobacco rolled in paper with fire at one end
& a fool on the other.

Divorce :
Future tense of marriage.

Lecture :
An art of transferring information from the notes of the
Lecturer to the notes of the students without passing
through "the minds of either"

Compromise :
The art of dividing a cake in such a way that everybody
believes he got the biggest piece.

Tears :
The hydraulic force by which masculine will-power is
defeated by feminine water power...

Dictionary :
A place where success comes before work.

Conference Room :
A place where everybody talks, nobody listens and
everybody disagrees later on.

Classic :
A book which people praise, but do not read.

Smile :
A curve that can set a lot of things straight.

Etc. :
A sign to make others believe that you know more than
you actually do.

Experience :
The name men give to their mistakes.

Atom Bomb :
An invention to end all inventions.

Philosopher :
A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of
when dead.

Father:
A banker provided by nature.

Criminal :
A guy no different from the rest....except that he got
caught.

Boss :
Someone who is early when you are late and late when you
are early.

Doctor :
A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you
with his bills.

ends at 5/28/2002 05:54:00 PM