Against you I will fling myself, unvanquished and unyielding, O Death!
Virginia Woolf
Virginia Woolf
Are there deadlines in fourth grade? At that time homework left over for after ten o' clock was a taboo. There were phone curfews, some people slept early, others did their homework right after reaching home, and I admit I've done it in school if someone was late picking us up. Calling a friend to ask a particularly difficult question at eleven in the night was outrageous. You could tell it was - your parents thought so, their parents thought so, they thought so and you thought so. Eleven! What did you do the other six hours you had to yourself? That's what everyone asked implicitly, always implicitly because the question spoken aloud was always about how long it would take, when you would sleep. I remember calling a friend at six - six! - in the morning, to tell him excitedly how I'd solved the question we couldn't understand last night - this was seventh grade - and setting off a whole chain of calls that ended with people hurriedly scribbling homework before clas...
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Wrong visual image! :P
You need the dark broody cliffs and the monstrous waves underneath to make this effective!
Pps: Where are you? Home?
PS: Yup, home. What're they making at your gate? The whole ground's broken up.
PPS: Where we went, there were no cliffs :(
They're making a swimming pool in my driveway! ;) hehhe nai they're making a water tank and its a pain in the neck cause our cars need to be parked at someone else's house and so on!
Also, bring paulian over sometime soon, he promised to come over and then fill out my book for me!! :P
okay?