empower me

BYEBYE.

Thu, 13 Nov 2008 04:43:02 GMT

you have served me well, NOT. byebye.

Only because I LOVE MY TEAM

Wed, 12 Nov 2008 02:31:44 GMT

Because this applies to me now, more than ever. (even though I've had this up before and will seem like a totally boring person)

If you go from store to store desperately trying to find your favorite sports drink, you might be a swimmer.

If the phrase, "50 double armed backstroke with a breast stroke kick makes you happier than anything, you might be a swimmer.

If being fish-like is a compliment, you might be a swimmer.

If your friends don't even call you anymore because they know that you have no time to do anything, you might be a swimmer.

If you shamelessly walk around the ~~hallways at school~~ corridor to the water fountain pass the trainers and receptionists in your bathing suit, you might be a swimmer.

If you have to try on 30 ~~shirts.~~ sweaters, coats just to find one that fits your shoulders, you might be a female swimmer.

If your hair remains in a wet ponytail throughout the day, you might be a swimmer.

I am aiming to break the BM 100 br record. 1.11. FTW.

guacamole good.

Mon, 10 Nov 2008 00:55:25 GMT

if you're my true friend and if you really miss me, you can EMAIL me

wandaack at gmail
yellie_wan at hotmail

whichever... and if you want to receive random brynmawr photos, just tell me.

HAHA.

i'm just waiting for my food to digest. byebye.

amazing grace

Thu, 06 Nov 2008 20:08:52 GMT

i miss SMSB and Frank Ticheli

HALP.

Tue, 04 Nov 2008 07:27:18 GMT

[edit] focus on next paper, focus on next paper. [/edit] Another C.
I don't have writing skills.
The average GPA is 2.7. I DONT WANT TO BE AVERAGE.
Shall continue feasting on my birthday cookie to make this day better. Can't wait for CSEM to be over, now.

maybe the worst time ever.

Sat, 01 Nov 2008 23:57:53 GMT

First meet of the season is over. My debut in the DIII world is so tak glam ):
Need to swim faster.

Anyway, just to remind myself how slow I am
50 YARDS free 29.2- = 33.52 50 meters
50 YARDS breast 37.--
100 YARDS breast 1.21.-- = 1.33 100 meters

So there, thoroughly humiliated. One down, ten to go and then 2 conferences.

And...... to a certain person back home, WHAT IS GOING ON?! AHHHH? I'M SO EXCITED (if i think i'm thinking of what you're thinking).

UPDATEZ pls. I'm really sorry we can't trade cos my life is pretty boring when it compares to THIS. haha.

oooooh (:

broad shoulders are bach.

Thu, 30 Oct 2008 19:24:50 GMT

Most colleges fly to Florida for their training trip. Super interesting.

WHY DONT THEY FLY TO SINGAPORE?! (:

bad grades.

Thu, 23 Oct 2008 19:21:21 GMT

i want straight As!! ): not elusive, not elusive, not elusive.

Hallelujah, Your love makes me sing

Fri, 17 Oct 2008 11:43:19 GMT

[edit]

I'm backkk, not much is done cos I've been browsing youtube for good covers of Hallelujah and icing my thighs and shoulders.

And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
HallelujahLeonard Cohen

[/edit]

Songs stuck in my head when i swim:

Fields of GoldSting
Don't Know WhyAir In Black/ Grace B. (((:
HallelujahGrace B.
The Alphabet Song (A,B,C,D,E.... yeah that song)
You Are My KingCandi Pearson
Hallelujah(Your Love is Amazing)Elroy Mihailov
The rest of the time I'm just listening to the splashes that I make.

Anyhoo, I broke both caps that I brought from home): White TYR (don't really care) and black Arena )): I think there is something wrong with the way I stretch my cap over my head.

Your love is amazing, steady and unchanging
Your love is a mountain, firm beneath my feet
Your love is a mystery, how You gently lift me
When I am surrounded, Your love carries me

Your love is surprising, I can feel it rising
All the joy that's growing deep inside of me
Every time I see You, all Your goodness shines through
And I can feel this God song, rising up in me
Hallelujah(Your Love is Amazing)Phillips Craig and Dean

Okay, off to start on my c/sem greek myth paper. Boo

I

ech hemm

Tue, 14 Oct 2008 22:31:19 GMT

joyce lee where art thou?