Somebody said that it couldn't be done, but he with a chuckle replied that "maybe it couldn't," but he would be one who wouldn't say so until he'd tried. So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin on his face. If he worried he hid it. He started to sing as he tackled the thing that couldn't be done, and he did it. - It Couldn't Be Done, Edgar A. Guest
A moment of insanity. When we went to the buy the grocery a while ago, I tried to mentally add all the items my mom put in the cart. I added everything up to the last centavo.^^ But when we reached the counter, I was short by 8 pesos! That's 0.6 percent error! ^^;;; Oh well... at least I'm 99.4 percent accurate.. Hehehe... :)
Mary Grace called! Yes, after months she finally called me up again! :) I'm so happy, although the line was a bit blurry. How I miss her...
I hate my first exam in ES11. I really hate it.
Sunday, January 12, 2003
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