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FRIDAY <3/ 5:16 PM
Monday, June 11, 2007

A better version of the candle

My mushroom soup (with bits o pepper floating)
Elf-shoe folded napkin. This is my favourite :D

This is the club place

Last Friday 8/6/07 , daddy took leave. He brought us to RSYC (some club) to have lunch. Remember the napkin folding, Yeah. We did just that. The waiter was *impressed*. I ate veggie with thousand island sauce, bread with butter dipped in warm mushroom soup. My mom nearly scolded me for dipping it in. Says its impolite or something. I thought thats how you eat bread with butter. --" I ate steak for main course. But they gave such a generous proportion that I almost could not finish. I know it pays to be generous 'cause 善有善报。But hor too generous also no good hor. I was too full for dessert. Too bad.

Next, to the School Health Centre. Great! Just what I need to ruin a perfect day :( I was there for my back check-up. Well, they said there were no need to come until next year June after checking me. Thank Goodness. Am I glad to hear that. I am sick of coming back to this place. ><


Now, to the library. Sigh...I needed some Literature books and poetry to do my Lit PT. Yep... and although I love books. The library at Marine Parade is not exactly my favourite place. I just can't seem to find the books that I want or need. >< Getting me fed up. Hmmp! Anyway, borrowed 4 books: The Teenage Memoirs, The Drowsy Hours (Susan Pearson), Poetry for young people (Langston Hughes) and Einstein, the girl who hates math (John Agard). Interestingly , I found the Merry-Go-Round Poem in the poetry for young people. I shall write it out since I am in the mood to.

Where is the Jim Crow section

On this merry-go-round

Mister, cause I want to ride?

Down South where I come from

White and coloured

Can't sit side by side.

Down South on the train

There's a Jim Crow car.

On the bus we're put in the back -

But there ain't no back

To a merry-go-round!

Where's the horse

For a kid that's black.


This is other poems I found interesting from Einstein - the girl who hated maths. Humorous enough (:


Archimedes' Mother Speaks to the press


I knew he'd follow

a mathematical path.

Don't ask how. Mums just know.

Besides, he always spent

such a long time in the bath,

tracing spirals and segments

on his olive-oiled skin

It became a family joke -

the way he would toy with soap,

calculating its volume,

testing its equilibrium.

You could say I was a patient Mum.

By the time he'd stepped from the bath

he was glistening

with parabolas,

or so he called them

I just knew when I heard the news

of someone running stark naked

through the streets of Syracuse

some mathematician

according to rumour -


I just knew it could only be

my Archie,

my bath-loving doodler,

running in the altogether,

inviting the world to join him

in his EUREKA, EUREKA!


Improper Fractions


Just because our numerator

is bigger than

our denominator

is no excuse

for calling us

improper.

Don't make us laugh!

Let 15/2

be rewritten

as 7 1/2

This give a fraction

great satisfaction

and we like to think

it's proper transaction


Beautiful poems :D After borrowing them, I rushed to my piano lesson nearby. Mdm Lee drilled me on my 3 pieces and scales and sight-reading for about 2 hours. I was worn out totally by time I came back. *Sigh* I still have homework to do. --


<3

Elaine



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