Another night of self pity.
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I am the starshine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom,

I am in a quiet room.

I am in the birds that sing,

I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there. I do not die.

I am me.

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    Sunday, August 13, 2006, 8:16 PM

    Hard cold cash lying beside my desktop.
    With the amount of money, I can go Aussie for a holiday, join the Royal Invitation organised by Thailand Tourism Authority or shop till my legs scream to stop.

    Found a hp (Bernice old hp) on the bus.
    Like any human, I took it.
    I waited for someone to call to claim back the hp but no one did.
    In the end, like any human, I claimed it mine.

    At least, I am not like some assholes who switched off my hp when I realised I lost mine.
    I waited.

    Sleepy spell again. Think someone cursed me.
    Not wanting me to study.
    Bleah. sleep.