A Blabber from a Confused Mind

I want a new post but I don't want to write. Can somebody write my thoughts for me? I've got to read more pages to prepare for tonight's test but I don't want to read. Can anybody take that test for me? I've got some things that I have to take care of but I sort of meet a dead end. Can somebody deliver me a solution? I've got to decide on a future path. Can somebody help me choose what I need?

I want to write a reflection on the semester because I've gained so much things that I waver a little towards the end. But the semester has not ended yet.

And here I am, feeling like Dorothy, opening up that veil, shocked at finding that there's no wizard behind it. Thus, I suddenly grow up a bit more, with my magical imagination slightly corroded, with my child-like smile hinting a little wisdom. Realizing that the world is too real for it to be magical and its paths form a maze with no short cut. But, I don't need magic to know that the world IS beautiful and I don't need short cuts to have my simply wonderful journey.

Or do I?

Simple Pleasures

A special friend's twentieth birthday
Chatting with my aunt miles away
A newly found song that I play
Over and over, night and day

The chatter of my sister
Lets me know that she's alright
A chat with a friend
who let me know that she's attached

Even though I know
It's not gonna be as bright tomorrow
Let me indulge in this short flight

With the smell of my peach lotion
The comfort of my warm blanket
And all the simple pleasures as my night light

I sleep well tonight

Ken Leeee...dulibu dibu douchoo...

Got this clip from Pat's blog.. Hi Pat.. :) And I just laughed out loud in the computer lab..



Her confidence is amazing! She does not really speak English and she came to learn the song by hearing it over and over, pausing and playing her tape. Proves that passion plays a humongous role in life. Love her!