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Reading My Urim and Thummim: April 2005
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Reading My Urim and Thummim. Random. Fragmented. No Pretense. Introspective. Sometimes aberrated. Saturday, April 30, 2005. The Joy of Tonkatsu. Last night, after my presentation, i treated myself with this yummy tonkatsu. yum! Then, this morning, i woke up to a very glorious day! Sun shining, birds chirping, air was warm and comfortable. plus, i could hear the japanese high school footballers shouting something like, "okasama, sama -whatver". but wait! Posted by gettinggrip @ 1:44 AM. But I was blind to...
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Reading My Urim and Thummim: June 2005
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Reading My Urim and Thummim. Random. Fragmented. No Pretense. Introspective. Sometimes aberrated. Thursday, June 30, 2005. Carpe Diem in many ways. 1 "Now I'd like you to step forward over here. They're not that different from you, are they? Because, you see gentlemen, these boys are now fertilizing daffodils. But if you listen real close, you can hear them whisper their legacy to you. Go on, lean in. Listen, you hear it? Carpe, carpe diem, seize the day boys, make your lives extraordinary.". Beginning t...
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Reading My Urim and Thummim: March 2005
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Reading My Urim and Thummim. Random. Fragmented. No Pretense. Introspective. Sometimes aberrated. Tuesday, March 29, 2005. Losing Grip and Getting one. Avril started to lose her grip. Why should I care? Cause you weren't there when I was scared. I was so alone. You, you need to listen! I'm startin' to trip, I'm losin' my grip. And I'm in this thing alone.". Because she didn't have her happy ending. You were everything, everything that I wanted. And all of our memories, so close to me, just fade away.
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Reading My Urim and Thummim: June 2006
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Reading My Urim and Thummim. Random. Fragmented. No Pretense. Introspective. Sometimes aberrated. Saturday, June 24, 2006. Seasons of Love (from Rent). Five hundred twenty-five thousand. Six hundred minutes,Five hundred twenty-five thousand. Five hundred twenty-five thousand. How do you measure, measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights. In cups of coffee. In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife. In five hundred twenty-five thousand. How do you measure. A year in the life?
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Reading My Urim and Thummim: November 2005
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Reading My Urim and Thummim. Random. Fragmented. No Pretense. Introspective. Sometimes aberrated. Sunday, November 06, 2005. I have not been living really. It is like my life is on a pause. I can only see the play button being pushed when I get out of here. But i guess it won't be happening in the near future. Posted by gettinggrip @ 10:39 PM. View my complete profile. My Blog Buffet Favorites:. Ran Mouri's love, life and rhythmn. El Cafe de Poesia. On Doubt and Faith. Alterior's bit of history.