Friday, June 24, 2005
Sleepless nights
Shit, cant sleep...working on my own tomorrow(actually today in about 7 hours), and i went out tonight, got home at midnight, very drunk and now i cannot sleep for the life of me..... shit shit shit.
It was a fun night, though... but quite a few drinks involved...only consolation is that i wont be the only one with a serious hangover,as i was drinking with work colleagues,and quite a few of us left at the same time.
shit shit shit..... it'll be a long day tomorrow.
time to go and try to sleep...
good night world..
Isabel
xxx
Thursday, June 23, 2005
MAKE POVERTY HISTORY
Hi there,
Please have a look at the link below, wont take much of your time and its some info.
http://www.makepovertyhistory.org/getinvolved/
Thanks very much
Isabel
xoxo
Please have a look at the link below, wont take much of your time and its some info.
http://www.makepovertyhistory.org/getinvolved/
Thanks very much
Isabel
xoxo
Tuesday, June 21, 2005
Somewhere.....
somehwere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me,i and
my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the colour of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain, has such small hands
e.e.cummings
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me,i and
my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the colour of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain, has such small hands
e.e.cummings
Monday, June 20, 2005
Post-holiday "couldn't give a shit" mood
Hey...
So its been a week already that i've returned from Portugal, and it was absolutely great to be home.. it wasn't long enough, it never is, really, but 9 days definitely wasn't long enough.
Great to see my bro, he is looking great, really happy and fit, nice to see that things are going good for him.
The last week i was in a pretty shitty mood all week, really didn't wanna be here, but its always the same isn't it? Come back from holidays and it takes a little while to go back into work mode, feeling quite restless already, need to book the September holiday really quickly so that I have something to look forward to that is closer than South Africa holiday.
Will try and post a couple pix, but cant promise i will as i fight with this bloody thing everytime i try to post photos.
Speak soon (when i'm in a better mood)
Isabel
xo
So its been a week already that i've returned from Portugal, and it was absolutely great to be home.. it wasn't long enough, it never is, really, but 9 days definitely wasn't long enough.
Great to see my bro, he is looking great, really happy and fit, nice to see that things are going good for him.
The last week i was in a pretty shitty mood all week, really didn't wanna be here, but its always the same isn't it? Come back from holidays and it takes a little while to go back into work mode, feeling quite restless already, need to book the September holiday really quickly so that I have something to look forward to that is closer than South Africa holiday.
Will try and post a couple pix, but cant promise i will as i fight with this bloody thing everytime i try to post photos.
Speak soon (when i'm in a better mood)
Isabel
xo
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