Hey there (underwear)!~
That sounded corny but who cares, hahaha!
It seems that I'm watching too many youtube videos again.><
Anyway, it's the 8th of August~☆☆☆
2014.08.08 that seems like a lucky number.
Early today, we went to Seoul to apply for a scholarship. We got there at around 9 am and it seems that every one there was just starting their day. The morning breeze was refreshing and our mood was great eventhough we only had a few hours of sleep to prepare the requirements for the application.
Once we submitted the application and requirements we were free to roam around Seoul. And it was just 9:30 am. We had a lot of free time to explore Seoul^^
Thursday, June 8, 2017
Friday, August 1, 2014
First (of August)
It''s the first of August and it's a good chance to start something new today. So I've decided to try blogging again. Cheers~!
It's been a while since I've posted here. I've forgotten some of my random rants I've posted here.
There has been a lot of changes these past years. I've also experienced a lot of challenges and some success (::grins::).
| The view I see from our humble office. (during spring time) |
I've learned a lot of things in the past and looking back at my posts from this blog makes me want to continue sharing my random rants (and thoughts) with the everyone else online (even though I know, very few or even none will be reading this, sigh...). Well, anyway, I'm still going share whatever whatnot I'll come up with.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Unconquered
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the foul clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the foul clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Friday, May 11, 2012
Sueño
Have you ever experienced seeing one of these white floating things called "wish" during your childhood?
They just float with the wind and when you catch one, you can make a wish then let it fly away.
They just float with the wind and when you catch one, you can make a wish then let it fly away.
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