Monday, August 29, 2011

bought the Enya CD

Awesomeness, if you guiz want to listen to it tell me!!

teehee :D

Sunday, August 28, 2011

This is rather belated but

First lap over. Well done guys (:

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Darn it, aural ): There is no next grade, examiner.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

I'll stick to English, ja?

Or maybe not.

Watashi wa tsuk arete iru. (Apparently. Says Google Translate.)

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

you too!

锲而不舍,金石可镂!



考完试后,我要专心、慢慢、开心地学华语 :)

( "C'est, répliqua le savant, qu'il faut bien citer ce qu'on on comprend point du tout dans la langue qu'on entend le moins." Voltaire )

加油

今日的付出,获取明日的灿烂!

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Here's another.

This one's kind of cute.

In the witty-writing-injected kind of way, not in the adorable-kitties kind of way, unfortunately.

Look look look!

It's a link! We haven't had one of these in ages.

I liked the last paragraph. Never thought of it from that perspective before.

(And then if you have time, which you don't, you can go read the discussion in the comments. I love reading the comments.)

[Edit: oh, we have had a link! The swirly thing!]

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Thanks, Sicheng! <3

Adorable animals :D



Wednesday, August 17, 2011

I just taped them up :/

They were throbbing last night.

I think I peel my nails to cope with life.

I also think we're ridiculously lucky being able to worry about the meaning of life.

I figured out that we'll never figure that out.

But my cousin fancies himself in love, and it doesn't look that appealing.

Existentialism!

But we should be happy.

Links make us happy! :D

Aww its okay ):




-patpat-



I just really really really want to do well for Chinese

for once.

('Well' is relative. It means decent, better-than-normal, still-below-average for most people's standards.)

It's really tiring to get back papers expecting you did pretty okay, then finding out what you did wasn't good enough.

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Are you biting/peeling your nails, Aletheia?!

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

I really, really need to stop D:

If something exploded now and we all died or something, then maybe hundreds or thousands of years later people will come along and see the paper with nail bits on it and come to the conclusion that trees created paper by compressing and treating little nails from the humans they grew.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Is this too late?

Page 56, seventh sentence,
"Now I want you to look at this card."

or,

page 65, fifth line,
"Just another few seconds and he'll have it."

Flowers for Algernon, the novel. (It's amazing! Go read it!!!)

Monday, August 1, 2011

pg 65, line 5

'Or they can both be closed for complete privacy.'

REALLY IT DOESN'T GROW? D: