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In my abnormal psychology lecture hall I found a folded up bit of paper shoved down in the pencil groove. This is what it said,
"If you put it up to your ear you can hear the sound of the wind and the sea dancing with each other...and if you really listen, you can hear me whispering from New Zealand."
"If you put it up to your ear you can hear the sound of the wind and the sea dancing with each other...and if you really listen, you can hear me whispering from New Zealand."
posted by liz at
10/07/2005 05:20:00 PM
8 Comments:
Which explains what it was doing in the theatre in which they teach abnormal psychology, presumably.
By
Anonymous, at 07 October, 2005 19:37
Uh! Well, it could have been from the romantic poetry class just before. Or the new age pantheistic "you are god" class just before that. Either one would end up with a similar poem, I think.
By
liz, at 08 October, 2005 18:47
Touche.
By
Anonymous, at 08 October, 2005 20:36
wow, thanks!
By
liz, at 09 October, 2005 03:48
Oh, I'm quite capable of deferring to better and higher wisdom.
By
Anonymous, at 09 October, 2005 20:45
but of course. I'd expect nothing else from you.
Have you ever considered entering a trade? Say, brick laying?
By
liz, at 10 October, 2005 00:48
Bricklaying reminds me of the Ooo Aah Bird. It lays square eggs. I don't think I'm cut out for a trade. I'd get all sweaty, and bothered, and gain unsightly calluses, and ruin my pretty-boy looks. I'm too metro to labour.
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Anonymous, at 10 October, 2005 20:41
Understandable. But you know, I think it's just one of those things one must endure at least once. Not bricklaying, per se, but living through something as challenging as...flatting. Just to make you realise an education is important so you can afford to escape that lifestyle. Or something.
By
liz, at 11 October, 2005 14:00
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