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I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
Walking by the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground

Friday, October 24, 2008

Define children: YOUR definination. (Disclaimer: Don't blame me if you think you are a kid after reading this post.)

FUCK MATHS.

Its so rah-rah difficult to do, for my uber noobish standard.

A horrific fail is highly possible, within sight and within reach now.

Hell no. I told myself that whatever happens, I'd take things as they come. So yeah, I did badly, and I feel my heart break a little. Oh well.

Sad and disappointed phase over. GO GO HISTORY. I SHALL PASS YOU UPSIDE DOWN! FTW!