To God be the Glory.

Yr End Project! / 9/22/07

Why Was Cupid a Boy by William Blake
Why was Cupid a boy,
And why a boy was he?
He should have been a girl,
For aught that I can see.

For he shoots with his bow,
And the girl shoots with her eye,
And they both are merry and glad,
And laugh when we do cry.

And to make Cupid a boy
Was the Cupid girl's mocking plan;
For a boy can't interpret the thing
Till he is become a man.

And then he's so pierc'd with cares,
And wounded with arrowy smarts,
That the whole business of his life
Is to pick out the heads of the darts.

'Twas the Greeks' love of war
Turn'd Love into a boy,
And woman into a statue of stone--
And away fled every joy.

A week has passed in a jiffy and I've been busy like a cow. I have to admit that I could have found time to blog but all that time was spent on Facebook. I threw sheeps, food and karate kicked people on my list. It is fun. Much better then the over rated Friendster that serves as a online photo album for me. The testimonial function has changed to a comment function which is redundant cause I would prefer receiving it via the sms instead on having to go through the process of logging into the lagging Friendster system.

This month is a bad one. I'm going to be having the most amount of test then I've ever had before. The last two days was spent on interviewing the manageress and Regional director. I've finally gotten to the phase where I'm doing my final project for this degree. This means that I'm going to be graduating soon! I think we are the only group in the whole lecture who is interviewing a regional director. Nick was really friendly and helpful when I approached him. Interviewing both Nila and Nick on 2 separate days was stressful and weirdly I was nervous. I've got a test this Tuesday. 1o topics! And it's my Baby Sonia's birthday as well. Weee..........

So much to do, so little time. The will is there but the body is weak.

I have to sort out so many issues and it's not as simple as I thought it would be. I was looking through the Masters programme offered in school the other day. Although I keep complaining about datelines and being demotivated, I weirdly want to continue studying. I feel comfortable in this nutshell and I want to choose the subjects this time. Choose it because of interest and not the job prospects I will have with that piece of paper. I'm excited already.

Stumble It!

11:02 AM

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