Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Walemia has grown silent, for it is a 400 day mourning for our lost sun drenched harvests.
Our walls are tinted with grey, our marble tiles shiny with grime, and the most searing of all, our rulers have disappeared into the swirling mist, lost in the myriad of our people's griefs and sorrows.
But do not despair, good minions of Walemia, for our blessed kingdom has shook, but definitely not fallen.
Ahem. Where is Kit and Jiayi ah?
News update:
-Holidays.
-Waleme dispersion (Jiayi in the O-Distant-Land of Malaysia, Kit busy doing housework and training in Band, LB struggling with foul subject Mathematics and letting loose her pure treble voice in Choir and...Ann...Ann...appraently doing nothing at home. :D)
-Waleme outing...is always cancelled. Why why why??? Heyos, Queens, we better grab the holidays and get together...who knows what might happen next year, I'm serious...anything...especially we being in different classes and all...
-Listening to Vienna Boys' Choir CD now. A little too classical for my taste, but dood, they just sang an impressive sublime version of Ave Maria. :D :D :D
And with that
May good fortune rule over you,
Peace live in your heart,
And may the stars watch over you
Keep well, fellow Queens. :D
LB the Wise
Tuesday, November 18, 2008 ; smile'
