Yes, i do realise i have not posted in ages. I guess life's been rather hectic, and i can't help but feel the heat of the exams. It's all so sudden, how everyone suddenly reveals to you that you've got 2 weeks to the mid-years, 41 days and counting to the mandarin o levels, 2 months until submission for the design and technology folio and under 4 months till the o levels begin. Oh the horror, the terrible horror. And oh, life is so sudden, that i have to narrate to you this incident. Yesterday we were supposed to have a design course for design and technology, taught by product designers. I had this course since last year, so i recognise one designer from last year. But anyway, it was revealed to some of us that one of them passed away in a motor accident. God bless his soul. All the designers there were rather young, and it's sad to see how everything can be taken from you in a instant, when you lose control on the road, when you skip a light. Sometimes we wish we were dead, me included, at the slightest sign of crisis. But yet sometimes, you don't have to wish, for in the end, it's a descision the man up there makes. Scary how your life hangs by a rope, a rope that wears off day by day, in miniscule amounts. It's just that some people's ropes wear off quicker than others. This whole subject is crazy, and i'm convinced that i'm on the verge, or have already begun, typing in nonsense. So i shall stop here for today, and this is where this rather morbid post ends. Peace. Ps. I'm in no way emotionally confused, distressed or depressed. Those are facts of life, morbid as they are. Please appreciate this post for what it is, and not for who you think or want the writer to be.
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Tuesday, April 03, 2007
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GARETH.
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Monday, April 02, 2007
I miss the part, when we were moving forward now (On our way down) But maybe someday, I'll be something more than love Just know I'll never tell And when you're on your way down (Through the clouds) And you're waiting for your body's re-entry again
We speak in different voices When fighting with the ones we've loved We speak in different voices Why can't we say what we're thinking of
I'm missing parts, now that you've told me everything (On our way down) And I was blessed and I've forgotten how to love You said you'd never tell And when you're on your way down (Through the clouds) And you're waiting for your body's re-entry again
We speak in different voices When fighting with the ones we've loved We speak in different voices Why can't we say what we're thinking of
Not even I will tell...
We speak in different voices When fighting with the ones we've loved We speak in different voices We say these things to know they're real.
We speak in different voices When fighting with the ones we've loved We speak in different voices Why can't we say what we're thinking of
We speak in different voices When fighting with the one's we've loved We speak in different voices We speak in different voices
To know they're real. Real. I'll never...
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