It was it's Cliffhanger's intentions to Draw you Near
It was it's Cliffhanger's intentions to Draw you Near
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posted : Monday, May 25, 2009
title : My Date with my photographer
Okay, Ladies and gentlemen let me introduce to you, Monster Mok! My Class Tutor! He's english is "veri powderful"
And he was being an grumpy old man today! He went in to the class room telling us why he wears that youthful backpack of his. Tsk tsk! One word! : Walking sleeping pills. (: Nice guy though! Did something last night that I wasn't particularly proud of. Sigh~ Its so hard!! Worst than Engineering Maths 2! I can't seems to find the formulae to that issue. I think even words can't save me from drowning now. Whatever floats your boat, I'm glad to do. But I can't talk my way out of this one for sure. I can't talk to save my life. "Sally Owns Ricky Roller Yonder's, Bags Bean!" Dear Lord, I need a miracle. I have deadlines to meet by wednesday evening. 4:photo shoot 5:Articles 1:Report on why the chief Editor are behind schedule! So I'll be seeing my photographer for the rest of the week! Thank God for her, though she had submission and all she still agree to help me out Thanks girl! Stress stress! And I have never feel more alive than before!! (: So yup! Gonna Cheong my Backpacking project, Articles, Photo shoot and school work and complain letter! Whoo! Ah wells~ I'm just thankful for all the things that will be filling my mind for now... "I hope we share the same sentiment" "The workadays were propping the bar quietly erasing the week and, I was in a corner booth thinking, (Pretending to read.) About the impossibility of one to love unconditionally, And the words that drive into the ground. Their repetition starts to thin their meaning. Then everything got frighteningly still, As they entered and intersected the floor, And I tried to choke my stare at the perfection that others would kill for. But all of the parts are the same on every face. (Few variables change.) The differences pale when compared to the similarities they share. Finally there is clarity and there is purpose after all, But every night ends the same as I'm collapsing once more by your side. Finally there is clarity: This tiny life is making sense, And every drop numbs the both of us, but I alone am staggering." |