This is me before I was born…

God had intended for me to purr, walk on all fours, and sleep every 2 hours, but God’s plan was disrupted and Satan made me human…

I will shed no more tears for my family. No more, no more.  Never again will i quiver, never will i falter.  I will be strong with no more tears for they don’t deserve them.  They laugh at the choices i have made in my life.  They mock my choice of career and living arrangements.  I don’t need them even i have to find a new family, but one thing i know for sure…there will be no more tears.

There are some people who would call me rich.  Ironic eh?  I think the opposite.  One can have a nice house to live in, nice clothes, a world a digital tv and piano lessons and still be unhappy.  It bugs me that there are people who define their wealth based upon the material objects available to them, but it is always "greener on the other side." anyways yeah i’m blabbing, and for now on people stop saying that i’m so lucky to live in such a nice house, because u don’t even know half the story…

Twas the night before finals, and all through the college,
The students were praying for last minute knowledge.
Most were quite sleepy, but none touched their beds,
While visions of essays danced in their heads.

In my own apartment, I had been pacing,
And dreaded exams I soon would be facing.
My roommate was speechless, his nose in his books,
And my comments to him drew unfriendly looks.
I drained all the coffee, and brewed a new pot,
No longer caring that my nerves were shot.

I stared at my notes, but my thoughts were muddy,
My eyes went a blur, I just couldn’t study.
“Some pizza might help,” I said with a shiver,
But each place I called refused to deliver.
I’d nearly concluded that life was too cruel,
With futures depending on grades had in school.

When all of a sudden, our door opened wide,
And Patron Saint Put-It-Off ambled inside.
Her spirit was careless, her manner was mellow,
She wore a white toga, she started to bellow:
“What kind of student would make such a fuss,
To toss back at teachers what they tossed at us?”

“On Cliff Notes! On Crib Notes! On last year’s exams!
On Wingit and Slingit, and last minute crams!”
Her message delivered, she vanished from sight,
But we heard her laughing outside in the night.
“Your teachers have pegged you, so just do your best.
Happy finals to all, and to all, a good test!”

don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study, don’t want to study……..Nooooooo run away from the textbook!!!!!!!

Ever had Chai Tea? I may not be a fan of chai lattes, but the term chai certainly struck a chord.  The term chai is actually Hebrew meaning "life."  It is interesting that little cup with the aroma of sugar and milk could also hold aroma of humanity. Moreover the term chai refers to good luck.  Most peoples that know of chai as the beholder of good luck, believe that a person can create his or her own lucky by pursuing goals and openning their minds.  Interesting eh?  Now go grab yourself a mug and good luck!