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Sunday, October 23, 2005 I've been visiting the library a lot nowadays. I've been wanting to find helpful guides to learning japanese but they're always on loan!! Acutally, i went there SPECIFICALLY just to look for them but i always return empty handed. Anyways, i borrowed a book titled, The Procrastinaro's Handbook : Masting the art of doing it now. Its quite an interesting read and it details many interesting excuses and mind games people play to put off their work and also methods to start afresh. I must admit that i'm a victim of such behaviour too. There're a few quotes inside which particularly interests me : The best things in life are usually not things Time wasted is existence; Time used is life. There must be more to life than having everything. And yes, i do believe in fate. But i also believe that one can change his destiny. Anyway, before i sign off, here's another song which i got to like recently. Presenting to you, San Sebastian from Sonata Artica I could see my life, short film passing my eyes I tried to look away from her, as always I just tried Sweetness in her eyes, gone thru one million miles How could I turn my back on her, the sweetest thing alive I was eager, day time dreamer, waiting time when I'd come alive Sun of San Sebastian eighteen years young today She's all I ever dreamed, but now my skies are turning gray It was good I got to know her well, because it made me see That the sun of San Sebastian is just too hot for me Look what I have done to my San Sebastian I wasted all my childhood dreams by staring at the sun Back in time with a dream of mine I try to find my way back to life Burning fever, night time screamer, waiting time when I'd come alive Sun of San Sebastian oh why I cannot stay She's all I ever dreamed, but now my skies are turning gray It was good I got to know her well, because it made me see That the sun of San Sebastian Is just too hot for me Every single day, for the rest of my way I live without my love, my God, I have to stay in shade When I'm old and gray, I remember that day When she came, that perfect dame and she blew me away I was eager, day time dreamer, waiting time when I'd come alive Oo-oo... Was it good I got to know her well although it made me see That the sun of San Sebastian is way too hot for me? Oo-oo.. Now I live my life in shades and I am married to the moon And the sun of San Sebastian is warming someone new Library woes +++
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