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Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold And you were with me Content with walking So unaware of the world Walking on air
nigel.
2H'04/4A'06! MR12'07/MR11'08/08S05A One-horse town
Passenger seats
08S05A
ame fungshing humairah jevon jiwei junyi jukie joanne and pris leening nicholas rachel annabel effendy rachel chang royce syimah taufiq yihui zhikai zhiyang The driveway
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Posted on: Thursday, November 16, 2006
And you notice how I'm counting downPosted at: 11:18 AM It's a freakin' turmoil when you want to enjoy your last times with your classmates before moving on to newer experiences but everyday you're pulled down into this freakin' myriad of thoughts and wishes, feelings and realizations, emotions and experiences. Rather hard to take it; there's only so much a human being can bear. And we are all human beings, each and every one of us. It's times like these that I wonder what I'll be doing if some guy didn't pluck at a few strings or slam some stones together during the olden times to produce the first semblances of music. Music tides me through and portrays my feelings rather accurately. With each note and word, the amazing melodies and tunes and the meaningful lyrics I get past a major part of each day. With the other spent on an inanimate object doing inanimate things instead of reaching out for a warm hand to hold, instead of finding an angel to cast my gaze upon, instead of taking long slow walks that never end that lead into my heart my soul my all that allow me to find a new connection a new bond and with every step securing the future that is in store. Heh. Screw this. Call me emo. Call me melancholic. Call me, like chinks, wishy washy. Whatever the hell you want to call me. But does it seem likely to you that when so many more things are important to me in my life that such labels wither away like dust in the wind. I really shouldn't be sleeping this late. Fifth night in a row now. Sometimes I wonder how come on some nights I am out like a light but on others I stay up staring blankly at nothing in particular at all, listening to the same playlist over and over again. They suit me just fine. I hope that if you realize who you you are you know you are the angel you never realized you were and you can be just you and you're perfect the way you are and if only you could take a little time out you could take a look at the world you live in and know it's all about you 'cause what's important than the image of aphrodite encasing a heart of gold |
LOVE STORY (Taylor Swift) meets VIVA LA VIDA (Coldplay)- piano/cello - JON SCHMIDT (purchase mp3 at http://www.jonschmidt.com)