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Things of the day, so far:
+ Woke up at 6.30 and worked on 7 pages of the thesis.
+ Had breakfast only with coffee (it's something I NEVER do).
+ Waited the teacher for over 2 hour.
+ Booked the ticket back for my sister.
+ After 2 hours waiting and 2 hours of travel I spoke with the teacher only for 5 minutes. Nice, uh? She said now the pages I changed are much better and I should keep changing all others I already wrote.
+ Almost had an car accident.
+ Got a poem from my love *_* This is surely the best part, he said it took one hour and half to find such a nice one and... *_* just don't have words to say how cutie is my pikku pikku mursu. [ sorry, love makes me idiot :P You should know ].
Here it is anyway:
Your lips, your eyes, your soul
Are like a work of art,
The most creative thing of all
Is your beautiful heart.
If you were a painting,
No colours could express
The beauty deep inside you,
A rainbow, nothing less.
If you were a sculpture
The clay could hardly make
Your figure of an angel
Without one mistake.
If you were a euphony
No choir could really sing
All the beautiful music
Your eyes could possibly bring.
So here I am, an artist,
With inspiration beyond belief
But to capture such rare beauty,
I'd have to be a thief.
<3<3<3<3<3
+ Woke up at 6.30 and worked on 7 pages of the thesis.
+ Had breakfast only with coffee (it's something I NEVER do).
+ Waited the teacher for over 2 hour.
+ Booked the ticket back for my sister.
+ After 2 hours waiting and 2 hours of travel I spoke with the teacher only for 5 minutes. Nice, uh? She said now the pages I changed are much better and I should keep changing all others I already wrote.
+ Almost had an car accident.
+ Got a poem from my love *_* This is surely the best part, he said it took one hour and half to find such a nice one and... *_* just don't have words to say how cutie is my pikku pikku mursu. [ sorry, love makes me idiot :P You should know ].
Here it is anyway:
Your lips, your eyes, your soul
Are like a work of art,
The most creative thing of all
Is your beautiful heart.
If you were a painting,
No colours could express
The beauty deep inside you,
A rainbow, nothing less.
If you were a sculpture
The clay could hardly make
Your figure of an angel
Without one mistake.
If you were a euphony
No choir could really sing
All the beautiful music
Your eyes could possibly bring.
So here I am, an artist,
With inspiration beyond belief
But to capture such rare beauty,
I'd have to be a thief.
<3<3<3<3<3