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dimanche, mars 29, 2009

JOIN THE REVOLUTION

its the early morning, very early
i can imagine the smell outside now, the clean, fresh, moist, undisturbed air.
I, really had no intention to blog, or rather post anything,
so if this gets posted out, i must be really satisfied with this.
Im hungry now, as usual. I wonder what is it in my tummy. a worm or some sort?
I have my linear algebra textbook infront of me while i type.
Linear algebra sounds easier than it is. Its really gay here.
My eyes are wide open becos ive been slping since i got back home,
it has been a hot hot day & i was wearing heels; come to think of it, did i fancy it?
Music is my only companion tonight, & currently its ride & dirtyy, which i wished i could just change the track now.
My hands were shaking a while back, i dont know why too & my back aches. I think its because im hitting my 20's soon, in a few months time. that makes me a, old woman. damn
I was actually quite happy just now, imagining myself
taking a pitch, den diving into the water in a perfect arc, some sort like a dolphin, the coolness transverse thru my hands, my head, my back, my tummy, and finally reaching my legs. the sun would be great. In the water, i opened my eyes, seeing the patterns the sun has casted on the cool floor. It would be very pretty. And then, i would wish my eyes played the role of a camera, taking a shot with every blink i took. But, haaa that's impossible. You will never get to see what i see, what toook my breath away. And thats when i run out of air, the calm surface above, no more
Ride & dirty has ended. nxt up nick lachey's whats left of me.
huh?!? you must be wondering. okay random.

Here's something new, for one period of time, i thought everyone could read my mind. it was a torture lol
(adds picture above)
avril comes along, with ill be
this is where i close my textbook.
& sneezed. im not satisfied with this, but anyhell. Lets waste time reading this.

( calling all enthusiasts )

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icantbaretoleavewithoutasong429

everything will change, everything has changed.

438 im getting hungrier by the minute. its time to go lie down. whether i can slp is totallye another thing. good morning babye



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