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Even in a normal day, one can find an extraordinaire air of sinuous beauty. It is a universal thing. As a normal day pass by, all the ordinary events flip away from the mind and left an eztraordinaire are on a human system.

Do you know why I am writing this? Because Iam practicing my ASDF before turning back to the script I must rewrite.

As an Education student, one must learn all the things except that would be Pacquiao vs. moon understatement. That would be the biggest fight a student could bear.

Last month a friend died, most of us miss her and her extraordinaire blogs on a normal day. She has an eye for the extraordianaire air of sinuous beauty. As an education student I must know how to cooincide my statement above to paragraph no. 3, but how do I? In a journalism Seminar, I learned that the paragraphs in a news feature must have connections somehow but since I was just practicing my ASDF, why should I? Besides, I am now in creative writing, it is cool to experiment with writing.

Everywhere were jolly faces,

Jolly faces in a sunny day,

A sunny day for a busy body,

A busy body that never thought,

Never thought that "that day will be marked."

Marked by a black cloth,

A black cloth that cover the stories,

The stories of the other sunny days, the great days,

The great days that was forever buried.

Buried under the file of muddy Earth,

The muddy Earth that will forever be the shelter,

The shelter of a body,

A body of a very dear friend."

In Memoriam of

Quezan Chua

May 11, 1987-Nov. 13, 2006