Friday, April 22, 2005

lovesucks. 
haix so sian... i wana go to the speechdae tingy... haix. but mum sae dun wan go. she sae i haf no business dere. well, quite true la. but stil wana watch ma... haix wateva... noe oso at home bloggin... the speech dae tingy should haf started long long ago le bahz... hax. 2dae tirin worhz... cant stop yawnin in class. esp the last 2 period. luckily sku ended at 11am. if not i shall b yawnin all the way til 1.30pm. after sku stil haf piano make-up lesson in mac worhz. so noisy... den went home le. sian...haix. nuthin 2 do... well nvm. i shall write the longest entry ever. kekex... wat shall i write? oh ya. HAPPY BIRTHDAE WAN TING!!!!!!!!!!! dun tink it wil appear in CAPS. haix. cant believe i 4got 2 wish her happi bdae in sku. cant believe i 4got 2 gif her her present. cant believe i can 4get wen i saw her... wth. wateva... kz tink now i shall go find a new blogskin... shall find 1 tat i lyk... tata. take care. ((:
oh ya b4 i go got a story 2 tel...
*time to die.
the young attendant of a zen teacher broke his master's favourite cup, a valuable antique. at that moment the master returned so the boy hid the pieces behind his back. "master," he asked. "does everyone have to die?" "of course, that is natural. we all have only so long to live." the boy produced the broken shards of the cup. "master, it was your cup's time to die."
-taken from "365 smiles from buddha" by robert allen.
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