Tuesday, December 16, 2003

A message to Australia... 'Swing low, sweet chariot. Coming forth to carry me home. Swing low, sweet chariot, coming forth to carry me home.' Hope you are all well. Feel free to leave comments by clicking on the relevant links below.
Today is a new day. Or as some would say, an old day recycled. The French used to fear that tomorrow the sky would fall on their heads. Its lucky for them that tomorrow never comes.

Sunday, December 14, 2003

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This blank space bought to you courtesy of Richard. Just think of something profound or slightly interesting you learnt today pretend I told it to you in this blank space.
Thought of the day
Why are all doctors practising? Can't the do the job properly or something?
Yes, folks! It's that time again... 'Its the SPOT THE OXYMORON COMPETITION!!! See if you can spot the oxymoron in my last post!!!