Monday, December 15, 2008

An Old Owl Lived In An Oak

Adapting to my new job requires more effort than I had earlier expected. I am on my toes 24-7 which I think will make me a graceful ballerina in the next year or two. It’s a whole new experience in a whole new world. I learn new stuff as I go along day by day. Sometimes the “hard” way and sometimes the easy way. I’m doing my best at the moment.

I have now adopted the Bride's mentality:


Anyhow, here’s a poem that I heard when I was attending my sister in-law A-Levels graduation ceremony sometime ago.

“ An old owl lived in an oak,
The more he saw, the less he spoke,
The less he spoke, the more he heard,
Now why aren’t we like that old little bird?”


Blog adjourned

2 obiter dictum:

Twiggy said...

oh!! cutenye owl ni!!! *PICIT*PICIT*

Anonymous said...

good to see ure back... ;>