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O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear-
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!


Eileen; sahkae@gmail.com

I line my eyes like a raccoon and my nail polish is always cracked.


Friday, July 8
I wanted to dig a hole in CJ's tennis court and bury my head in it earlier today, nevermind about incuring the wrath of Brother Paul.

My playing sucked. Far below par, way worse than my usual standard.

It was awful. But since I need a CCA - and what better CCA than tennis - I'm arranging for intensive tennis training this weekend with my coach. Hopefully I'd make the cut when I actually tryout. I need to make 2 people sit down and shut up; they spent their 1/3 of their lesson laughing at me.


10:39:00 pm


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