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Wednesday, January 16, 2008'♥

//this vehicle for the different kind of imagining.//

I am - still here, poring over my readings,after a 16 hour day in sch.

Perhaps, it's always easier to expound thesis after thesis, journals after journals, of subjects of your whims,of arts, of lingual interests,of imaginative geographies,of colored histories.

Perhaps it WILL always be easier for me to simply sit through these readings on rainy noons and nights, instead of drowning in my statistical depressions with math and admit to my lack of logic for the works of commerce and banking.

I always think, that my place lies in the faculty of arts not Sch of design and environment but truth holds, we all need the money.

On a lighter note,the modules that i am taking this sem arent too bad,considering how my lessons fits nicely in an alternate 3 day/4 day week. For now, i am enjoying sch.
mods:

1.Place,environment and society -GEK1101
2,General Biology -LSM1301
3.Urban Land Use and Development- RE1803
4.Fundamentals of Real Estate Finance- RE1804
5.Real Estate Managment -Re1805

and i lost 2kg during the holidays. 43 is THE magic no. now.
and its 2 weeks to the sixthmonniversary,still,it sure feels like honeymoon.

good night ,all.

12:23 AM








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eloera jesusa woon.

she paints skins of whom she has never known, and may never be.
she fortifies , she preserves - of what time has taken.
she dances in the silvers of her moonlight ,
with this cacophany of noises,with these falsities -they lead her hand. //

the facades that she hide behind, the facets of her life.she is but the master of puppetry.

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