Mais qu'est ce que tu fais là petit HK ? Pourquoi tu lis mon blog au lieu de travailler ?
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"Courage !" qu'elle dit...
Pasltempspasltempspasltemps. Vais réviser mon DS d'histoire.
Journal d'une Hypokhâgneuse A/L.
Love has gone and left me and the days are all alike ;
Eat I must, and sleep I will, and would that night were here ! But ah ! to lie awake and hear the slow hours strike ! Would that it were day again! with twilight near ! Love has gone and left me and I don't know what to do ; This or that or what you will is all the same to me ; But all the things that I begin I leave before I'm through, There's little use in anything as far as I can see. Love has gone and left me, and the neighbors knock and borrow, And life goes on forever like the gnawing of a mouse, And to-morrow and to-morrow and to-morrow and to-morrow There's this little street and this little house. |