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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

    Wednesday, April 15, 2009

    Ok, I'm a lousy planner. Like seriously. I organised this 'celebration' to celebrate Addison's birthday. But instead it bored him to death. I think he's on the brink of death. ):

    Sorry Addi!

    Crud. He even said it was a chance for me to practise. Rah! Now I know I suck at organising. Pft. Flag day tomorrow. I'm gonna have to wear the L-sized shirt that almost covers my knees.

    Way to go guys. -.- Yup yup. DONATE PLEASE. Save me from the agony of L-sized shirts.