Thursday, June 07, 2007 8:17 PM


Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse
kop! the pic from kristin :] yepyepyep. i can't say there has been much going on recently, and i can't say there hasn't been much going on recently. ah. i'm jibber jabbering again.
anyhow, i'm really tired out by school. i don't know why but i keep dozing off in lessons. hahah. oh gosh! save me, school is turning me into a looney tune. and i'm still procrastinating by the way.
yep. anyhow i absolutely like the song from shrek 3, okej, just one song to be specific .
its 9 crimes by damien rice. and the youtube video is even better :]
yep yep yep :]
ok and to end again with my usual.
Dew
My morning dew sparkles

like a mist of diamonds casing

over grass as a thin layer

of radiant beauty.


It smoothly flows into the dry

earth, rummaging through cracks

and into the worm’s hole.



Like the dew is my life: aimlessly

lurking and finding dark

holes, where warmth may be,

yet is never there.



Then noon comes,

when my morning dew

ceases to sparkle, dries, so

disappears.

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