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Sunday, May 29, 2005

Random things

Yay!! I've watched Madagascar!!!!
LOVE the penguins! They are absolutely adorable! LOVE the way they get things done! hahaha...
Stupid lemurs... they are psychotic! (and they tell you the penguins are!) yea, right!

'Just smile and wave boys. Smile and wave...'


oh, I FINALLY watched Meet the Fockers! What an achievement huh!

'We fockerised him.'


AND! I'm about half way through The Lovely Bones already!
I wanted that book for so loooong and searched EVERYWHERE for it. And yet, when i finally found it AND took the courage to buy it (books are just so expensive...), I didn't have the time to read it 'coz we had the exams. NOW! YIPPEE!!!! I'm so happy happy happy happy happy!
This is one of the parts I liked in the book:
"Are you going to open your gift?" Samuel Heckler asked my sister.
They stood at the counter, leaning against the dishwasher and the drawers that held napkins and towels. In the room to their right sat my father and brother; on the other side of the kitchen, my mother was thinking Wedgwood Florentine, Cobalt Blue, Royal Worcester, Mountbatten; Lenox, Eternal.
Lindsey smiled and pulled at the white ribbon on top of the box.
"Mum did the ribbon for me," Samuel Heckler said.
She tore the blue paper away from the black velvet box. Carefully she held it in her palm once the paper was off. In the heaven I was excited. When Lindsey and I played Barbies, Barbie and Ken got married at sixteen. To us there was only one true love in everyone's life. We had no concept of compromise, or retrys.
"Open it," Samuel Heckler said.
"I'm scared."
"Don't be."
He put his hand on her forearm and--Wow!--what i felt when he did that. Lindsey had a cute boy in the kitchen, vampire or no! This was news, this was a bulletin--I was suddenly privy to everything. She never would have told me any of this stuff.
What the box held was typical or disappointing or miraculous depending on the eye. It was typical because he was a thirteen-year-old boy, or it was disappointing because it was not a wedding ring, or it was miraculous. He'd given her half a heart. It was gold and from inside his Hukapoo shirt, he pulled out the other side. It hung around his neck on a rawhide cord.
Lindsey's face blushed; mine flushed up in heaven.
I forgot my father in the family room and my mother counting silver. I saw Lindsey move toward Samuel Heckler. She kissed him; it was glorious. I was almost alive again.

Isn't that sweet? The Lovely Bones is quite good. It has a kind of silent sadness to it. It doesn't exactly keep you gripped or anything, but still enjoyable-- a slow paced novel.

Anyway, my favourite book in the whole entire universe is still The Time Traveller’s Wife!!!

That's it then... it's off to bed for me!

'You didn't see anything... right?'

posted by cookie at 7:33 PM 1 comments

Thursday, May 26, 2005

Blank


I stared down at my paper, I knew that the answer was somewhere within,

but as I stared at it and time passed by, I realized my head was blank.

That was what happened to me during exam... Horrible experience... It happened during the BM essay exam too... Let me tell you, my essay was umm... pure crap. No standard. *sob sob*

Once again, the same helplessness, as I sat in front of the screen—
Blank.

That's me now... I have NO IDEA what to fill my blog with...

posted by cookie at 1:10 PM 1 comments

Friday, May 13, 2005

For mum

Wrote this for mum for mother's day last week.

Thank you
The little girl ran and jumped,
Happily on the playground;
She tripped, she fell,
A scratch on her knee was found.

Tears gathered,
They too fell,
She thought she was alone.

A hand—
Reached out to her,
Her saviour, her very own.

Away—the tears went.
Gone—the pain;
She looked around her,
She saw a dame.

So beautiful was she,
So gentle her hands;
The dame was you,
Guiding me away from bad friends.

As the girl grew older,
She learned to stand tall,
She thought she needn’t the dame,
But that’s not true at all.

Finally, the day had come,
To show her saviour her love,
The debt was too great a number,
All she could afford was words.

So here, I present to you,
A poem specially written,
To thank you for all you’ve done,
All you’ve sacrificed and given.

~THANK YOU MUMMY~

posted by cookie at 11:55 AM 4 comments

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