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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    Monday, September 25, 2006, 11:06 PM

    hair-pulling.
    That's the word i will use to describe MATHEMATICS.
    Bleah.
    Algebra is crazy and so is graph!

    granny was admitted into hospital in the late afternoon.
    Nothing serious but need to stay for a few days for observation.
    90 yrs old, still strong.
    We were all worried but we know god bless her.
    She is fine.

    PHEW!

    hai....