Love is enough: though the world be a-waning,
And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining,
Though the skies be too dark for dim eyes to discover
The gold-cups and daisies fair blooming there under,
Though the hills be held shadows, and the sea a dark wonder,
And this day draw a veil over all deeds passed over,
Yet their hands shall not tremble, their feet shall not falter:
The void shall not weary, the fear shall not alter
These lips and these eyes of the loved and the lover.
- William Morris
// Monday, October 24
im having my chi lecture in lt 4 now. i cant believe i actually came. if its not for detention, i wld've escaped long ago! sigh.. i hafta go for tmr's 'sunset beach party' as dey called it. ugh. de school's so childish. even de punishments dey give r so childish. thinking of it jux makes my blood boil..
chinese is killing me.. i wanna do earrings..! sigh. somebody save me..
ciao.
scripted at 1:53 PM
