Our summer class ended yesterday and we had a class party.I guess I can say that it was fun. Though I spent a lot of time arguing with Lourenz (the antagonist in my life...joke ^;^), I still had fun because it wasn't really a serious argument. Anyways, I hope he wasn't offended with the things I said.
제가 제이크의 여자친구를 만났어요.저는 제이크가 그의 여자친구를 데려온 것에 대해 무척 놀랐어요.
그러나 저는 괜찮아요.저는 제이크를 곧 잊을거예요 왜냐하면 저는 제이크를 사랑하지 않기 때문이에요.
Oh how fast time could fly? In just 3 weeks, I'll be starting to attend classes again. And this semester will be quite hectic and challenging for me because I'll take up a lot of major subjects. I'm anxious about taking Eng 116 but I know that there's no way for me to escape it. So goodluck! 아자!
Saturday, May 20, 2006
Sunday, May 14, 2006
A poem written by Kate
I'm posting here a poem written by one of the most talented student I had ever met. Her name is Kate Kim or Kim Kee Hyun. She's only 11 but she's very responsible and open-minded. She even gave me an advice regarding my lovelife.I just can't believe my eyes when I saw this poem. It's emotional and romantic to the point that you might want to know to whom it was dedicated for. I myself am clueless..but I guess she was just inspired when she wrote this poem. What is important is that she is able to use her imagination or even her sentiments in order to create such a piece of literature.
Here it goes...
Sorry and Thank You
by Kate Kim
Sorry but I can't give you many good things.
Sorry but I can't think of you.
Sorry but I can't live without you.
Sorry but I have to love you.
Sorry but I don't know why.
Thank you that you love me.
Thank you that you understand me.
Thank you tat you smile at me
even when I have done bad things.
Thank you that you help me.
Thank you that you cry on my shoulder.
Thank you that you had made me knwon what 'love' is.
Sorry and thank you.
I think that I love you.
Here it goes...
Sorry and Thank You
by Kate Kim
Sorry but I can't give you many good things.
Sorry but I can't think of you.
Sorry but I can't live without you.
Sorry but I have to love you.
Sorry but I don't know why.
Thank you that you love me.
Thank you that you understand me.
Thank you tat you smile at me
even when I have done bad things.
Thank you that you help me.
Thank you that you cry on my shoulder.
Thank you that you had made me knwon what 'love' is.
Sorry and thank you.
I think that I love you.
Thursday, May 04, 2006
To The Most Insensitive Guy I have ever met: May you be able to read and COMPREHEND this entry
오늘은 너 가 나한테 너무거만하게 말했는다. 그것을 어떡해 말했으니? 너대문에 오늘 제가 마음이 아프다.
지금 너 가 심술궂은 사람이라고 생각한다.
I don't what's wrong with this day. Everyone seems to be feeling down today. You can see it from our faces.
I really hate this day. I curse K**** H*** for being so insensitive and arrogant. How could he do that? How could he say all those offensive words? I hate him!!!! I was really hurt by the things he said, even if he was only joking.
I don't think I deserve such treatment.
I want to cry right this very moment. No, perhaps sheding a tear or two wouldn't help . What I really want is to shout at him and curse him until he realize how upset I really am.
Sometimes I always try to be strong. But its difficult to do so if you feel so weak and vulnerable deep inside.
If only I have a heart of stone, perhaps I wouldn't feel even the slightest pain.
지금 너 가 심술궂은 사람이라고 생각한다.
I don't what's wrong with this day. Everyone seems to be feeling down today. You can see it from our faces.
I really hate this day. I curse K**** H*** for being so insensitive and arrogant. How could he do that? How could he say all those offensive words? I hate him!!!! I was really hurt by the things he said, even if he was only joking.
I don't think I deserve such treatment.
I want to cry right this very moment. No, perhaps sheding a tear or two wouldn't help . What I really want is to shout at him and curse him until he realize how upset I really am.
Sometimes I always try to be strong. But its difficult to do so if you feel so weak and vulnerable deep inside.
If only I have a heart of stone, perhaps I wouldn't feel even the slightest pain.
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