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| accidentally in love |
| 06.29.04 (1:57 am) [edit] |
back from econs cts.
twas excruciatin'. all 130 minutes of the halltime.
yesterday was history. even dead people can kill, unbelieveable.
hahah [i]clara the darling [/i]left 43 marks of her fmath paper blank. like - . hohoho. its upon seventy. her subject already shouts her grade lahh. hahahahahah. okay better stop before she harangues my econs on her blogg.
and yes. theyre called common tests fer a reason.
its common to fail them. -nods.
the length of the entire bloodboilin drq was sufficient to have me asphyxiated at the start of the economical journey. if the quantity wasnt all the setters sought to further tease the ignorant by sprawlin rhetorical questions revolving round the US telecommunication industry and the vast coverage of elasticity. very funny. i managed a whimper before whisking myself off to a land of figures and explanations i feel will never aid me in my 1. canoeing speed 2. becoming of a millionaire 3. life. so why economics. okay maybe its because i only bought my textbook yesterday, the sloman bible robbing me of a grand. (okay lahh its 56 bucks only, but still.) and i only began muggin fer the darn subject at say nine thirty ? but, since self praise is no praise, self blame is no blame either. there.
[b]anus[/b] : heyy. sometimes things are not as easy as you'd think they are aint it. im glad i let it out to you though. i'll take yer words and chew over 'em. its sucha brutal situation with sucha bad protagonist. like, the woman who gave birth to a frog, or the other who got an octopus removed from her womb. oh well. skies are dark its time fer rain. : (
[b]zach & pravin[/b] : heyy. thanks alot alot okay. y'all are wonderful economists, really. if i fail well its cos of you two yeah. and oh, how can i forget. a live euro 2004 soccer match with just fingers and coins. thank youu. (:
jet jet jet. stop crooning my song.
[i]
+ take my photo off the wall if it just won't sing for you,
cause all that's left has gone away and there's nothing there for you to prove,
oh, look what you've done, you've made a fool of everyone,
oh well, it seemed like such fun until you lose what you had won +[/i]
[i]glen girlfriend.[/i] i miss youuuuuuu. -does horseshoe dip-
classssiic.
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| but theyre all on me like they wanna hold hands |
| 06.19.04 (6:51 am) [edit] |
diliGIANTS reuNIGHT was damn fun ! we had a rollicking romping reunion. alliteration reiterating the majestic ball. got to see my best friend ! shes burnt, courtesy of her dragonboating attempt. upon entrance into her place i got greeted as an Indian, and was graced with an Indian alias. my charred hue explains it. ‘sides i went down straight after training. speaking of which, today’s was pretty fine. huilin spoke to a few of us taking part in nationals this year. content was about a tub of 100% whey protein. we’re still considering taking it. to help us recover more quickly, fire up, and take on those imbeciles. but first, let me steer the boat in the right direction, for speed cannot take off alone. train harder, harder. have not been studying. and i say that not with pristine pride but with exasperation. what with the approaching season and the intensive training. last week of hols. crash course commencing. i miss my mummy and my daddy. they’re away in a foreign land, leaving us four bringing the house down. why, i want them. bring back, oh bring back, bring back my parents to me, to me. : (
i will talk to my gay partna more.
i will buy more nature valley peanut butter granola bars.
i will take protein.
i will row harder than I already am.
i will take my team to gold next year.
i will study.
i will.
ive never played a better game with the diliGIANTS. personal attacks and all, but heyy, i love you guys damn a lot. thanks fer making the effort to come down yeah. it was terrific seeing everyone. –winks at beztar-
books books books books books. worksheets. worksheets. files. books. m&ms.
okay i’ll start with the m&ms.
now who says the starting is the hardest. (:
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| can I take your smile home with me |
| 06.08.04 (7:07 am) [edit] |
im spending tonight with sissel. that mega babe rocks.
no one croons like she does. check her guts.
[i]swear i made up my mind when i saw you that first time
its like you were sent from the sky
the kind of love you hear about
that you just cant do without
baby thats you and i
always believed there was something more
through every empty hour i kept searching for
someone like you who does everything the way that you do
someone like you, baby no one holds a candle
the only someone i want is you[/i]
ahh she puts me in this idyllic reverie, what with her mellifluous vocals.
just squabbled with my gay partna. more or less made up already, but well, it just doesn’t feel good being in an agitated conversation with a friend. let it pass.
life has been very filled, or for want of a better word, frenzied.
a lot has been happening, is too. training has just got more intensive with the approaching season and the team is getting increasingly psyched up, a good thing really, in view of the irrepressible vigor of the yellow mutants. rj canoeing. like theres no tomor[b]row[/b]. (:
as subtly as one could,
one would sing one’s thoughts.
[i]
i guess you’ve heard
i guess you know
in time id have told you
but i guess im too slow
it’s overly romantic
but i know that it’s real
i hope you don’t mind
if i say what i feel
it’s like I’m in somebody else’s dream
this could not be happening to me
but you were there
and you were everything id never see
you woke me up from this long and endless sleep
i was alone
i opened my eyes and you were there[/i]
[b]t w i t[/b].
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