Thursday, October 22, 2009


"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest;
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

William Shaksepeare

(1564 - 1616)
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Wednesday, October 21, 2009


I am on PC sick leave.
I sneak doing half an hour of lap-topping a day.
That is, my right, inflamed arm is setting the agenda and is punishing my with nameless pains, when I disobey.
What fun I've had,playing with good memories in photoshop.
Mary, the teach sure know how to challenge entertain and develope with her meme games.

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