Wednesday, August 30, 2006
post-its
Today encompasses several themes: inspiration, motivation, regret, mystery, wonderment, ideals and ultimately... determination. I feel like a textbook essay.
Blame it all on Zul! I thought i've finally found comfort in this little niche i belong to now... but you just haaaaad to write about universities and furthering your studies and visual communication! I'm chewing on my hair now. Y'know i'm freaking envious of you. You got to taste Army life; i wanted to join the Army. You're probably going to do communication in university; i'm stuck in twilight zone, seriously struggling with my diploma. What else? You're gonna marry a siren and have a brood of bouncing babies; i'll still be figuring the riddles of dating with boys half my age (paedophile alert!).
It irks me that i'm so restless. (She doesn't know what she wants)
Like you chance upon a door and there's no knob. (Like a message with no words)
I try to twist Fate, and it twists me back so hard it hurts. (Reckon it's no child's play)
What use are wings if i'm underground?
What are dreams if i'm never asleep?
And who the hell are you, nameless boy? I know everything and nothing of you. Don't taunt me so.
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fara // 01:38
post-its
Today encompasses several themes: inspiration, motivation, regret, mystery, wonderment, ideals and ultimately... determination. I feel like a textbook essay.
Blame it all on Zul! I thought i've finally found comfort in this little niche i belong to now... but you just haaaaad to write about universities and furthering your studies and visual communication! I'm chewing on my hair now. Y'know i'm freaking envious of you. You got to taste Army life; i wanted to join the Army. You're probably going to do communication in university; i'm stuck in twilight zone, seriously struggling with my diploma. What else? You're gonna marry a siren and have a brood of bouncing babies; i'll still be figuring the riddles of dating with boys half my age (paedophile alert!).
It irks me that i'm so restless. (She doesn't know what she wants)
Like you chance upon a door and there's no knob. (Like a message with no words)
I try to twist Fate, and it twists me back so hard it hurts. (Reckon it's no child's play)
What use are wings if i'm underground?
What are dreams if i'm never asleep?
And who the hell are you, nameless boy? I know everything and nothing of you. Don't taunt me so.
fara // 01:38
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