BED’s SO inviting… can i PLEASE go to sleep and FORGET later’s report? :O

Wish me luck for tomorrow’s report! LACKING notes, NO visual aid. GOOD LUCK to my reporting score. O.o WHEW! can i still pass this class? husshhhh… :O

to YOU who’s there with me through this CRAMMING. THANK YOU so much from the bottom of my heart. Thank you so much for being patient with me. PLEASE stay patient throughout the time. I LOVE YOU. THANK YOU!

sooo disappointed with my own actions. WHY CAN’T I manage my time properly? why do i have to CRAM every time i need to do something? DARN! and look at me now, STILL TUMBLR-ing! O.o

SPACE-SAVER ROOMS

November 25 to November 26, 2011

woke up at TEN in the morning yesterday. went shopping for the whole day, had dinner with family and friends, then went off to work on a night shift (a busy shift, mind you) then went straight to class right after work FINALLY I’m home by THREE in the afternoon today! WHEW! TWENTY-NINE HOURS I have been awake.  I’ve survived! NOW, I’m doing TUMBLR.


An old Italian gentleman lived          alone in New  Jersey .  He wanted to plant his annual tomato          garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard.           His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man          wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament: 
 Dear          Vincent,  I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be          able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be          digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be          over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old          days.  Love,  Papa   
A few days later he received a          letter from his son.  
Dear Papa,   Don’t dig up that garden.          That’ s where the bodies are buried.  Love,           Vinnie 
At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI          agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without          finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left.  That          same day the old man received another letter from his son.   
Dear Papa,  Go ahead and plant the tomatoes          now.  That’s the best I could do under the circumstances.           Love you,          Vinnie

An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New  Jersey .  He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard.  His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament: 

 Dear Vincent,  I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days.  Love,  Papa  

A few days later he received a letter from his son

Dear Papa,   Don’t dig up that garden. That’ s where the bodies are buried.  Love,  Vinnie

At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left.  That same day the old man received another letter from his son.  

Dear Papa,  Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now.  That’s the best I could do under the circumstances.  Love you, Vinnie

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I want :(

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