
In school for Lit today, wasnt that bad I guess.
I just hve Ms.S's short little talk impressioned upon me.
It was kinda, rather, quite inspiring I guess.
Her situation struck a chord with me, like it reaaalllllly did.
Lousy math grades, being a writer and all. Sheeeesh.
I better start my engine.
Anyways, I went for a very good swim today straight after lit.
V satisfied with my tanning session (:
I hope I can do this more HAHA.
After stepping down, I feel sooooooo fat, you have no idea.
I think im obssessed with like exercising and sweating or else I'll feel like a lump of lard.
Tmr, I intend t continue on Atmo? Or shld I start on Econs- argh terrible.
On a another note, I got back Dorian Gray today.
Loved th handwriting.
"How can you say that?
Romance lives by repetition, and repetition converts an appetite into an art.
Romance lives by repetition, and repetition converts an appetite into an art.
Besides, each time that one loves is the only time one has ever loved.
Difference of object does not alter singleness of passion.
It merely intensifies it.
We can have in life but one great experience at best,
and the secret of life is to reproduce that experience as often as possible.”
“Even when one has been wounded by it, Harry?” asked the Duchess, after a pause.
“Especially when one has been wounded by it,” answered Lord Henry.
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