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a love so sweet
A memory on the edge of time, a place where we are so sublime,
A distant dream on a midnights eve somewhere far from acknowledged leaves.
A time in which we fell deeper in love, just like to turtle doves.
We sang our songs and gave our token to remember one single moment.


A moment to remember


Tuesday, August 25, 2009, 6:10 PM
The Stats "lover"

gosh! I'm so proud of myself for having to finish the e-tutorials for Chapter 1 - 5 and finishing the homework for Chapter 4 - 5 in a short span of... a few hours. After surviving the past 4 years of daily-homework-free, just bigger projects, doing these twice-a-week tutorials can be really taxing.

As much as I dislike attending Stats class (becos they can be real boredom), I love Stats. umm.... somehow. It's quite an irony that I don't know how to explain myself but well, I was born to love Math. I think.

please give my boyfriend night out today! Not much hope since it's already 6.15 and I have not heard from him. Shall move on to Stats assignment 1 while I wait.