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Ex HaI~SiAn/ (1e3-2e3-3e1-4e1 '10) BaNd AlUmNi-TuBiSt/ PrEfEcT - AdViSoR/ MemBEr Of E501 <33 Blue lover<33 
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Monday, August 30, 2010 @ 7:02 PM Sunday morning rain is falling Steal some covers share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I am in But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew That someday it would lead me back to you That someday it would lead me back to you That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave Fingers trace your every outline Paint a picture with my hands Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm Change the weather still together when it ends That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you Singing someday it'll bring me back to you Find a way to bring myself back home to you And you may not know That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning Tired Morning. YoYoYo! How'dya like the new look? hehee! anyway, lotsa things have happened.. sad.. haix.. PRELIMS ARGH! im not v. optimistic.. neither am i THAT worried. i don't know.. just knowing that i've gotten into TP settles it.. YEA i DO put in my greatest effort.. but not achieving way beyond my expectations is still well.. fine~ at least my near future is settled.. and part of my dream is coming true! just get this over and done with PLEASE!!! so yea.. EL was pretty okay.. until i handed int he wrong scripts and forgot to write the question no. careless me. CL was okay. SS was horrendous. what about the rest? we'll just have to see... im getting something from my bro now at least! so basically.. heck care and don't worry.. oh wells... byebye! :D isn't it sad, how you think erasing your memories can be so much better.. but in the process of erasing them, you realise how precious they are to you.. be it all the sad memories you've had and never ever wanted to hold on to. it seems like you're erasing part of your life. so does that mean you're erasing your existence too? |