Artlessness.
There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I've found my way home
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Artlessness. There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion And in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for I think I've found my way home |
Thursday, March 12, 2009, 10:07 PM
First post(: I abandoned my LJ, whoops. Whooo. Let's see. This is like kinda the first post. And much things to yak bout. Hmmm. School had been interesting today cause of English Rina and R1C. HAHA, Social. Political. Economic. Arts. Religion. Science. Amath test tomorrow. I'm waiting to fail. Countdown, dudes. Oh my. I'm so awake. Cause Nicole Marie Tabasco Seow and I were sleeping at the back of the dance studio for an hour. With Voltage's music blasting. HAHA. We slept well though. After which, we had our practice. Cleaning up. Taking photos. Awesome(: When we were walking to the interchange, I was like "May the f = ma be with you." HAHA, f(force) = (mass)(acceleration) It actually took Joyee a while to digest and understand. Anw, I've heard some ridiculous rumours. Example, your friend tells you that she had just attended Zac Efron's funeral. And next thing you know, you see him walking down the street drinking coke. Whoa. Ridiculous. People asks me bout rumours when they actually believed in it? Hah, no point of asking me. Oxymoron. Well, she said she's sorry she's bitch. I'm sorry for her too. Probably that's why her life is miserable. Oh wells. Me, you, rumours. That's why life is interesting. Now this place seems familiar to him She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin She led him upstairs, she led him upstairs Left him dying to get in |