Saturday, April 14, 2007 @ 4/14/2007 12:03:00 PM
| Ending |
The big day is coming.
The day when everything is ending.
Don't know what I'm becoming
with all the shit that I'm doing!
Yeah!
I love poetry~
ya rite.
Vauge introduction to today's topic.
Finally all rehearsals are coming to a halt! I feel so relieved.
No matter how many poems I read, i just cannot write one.
No matter how many times I read thru those blardy poems, i jus cant understand.
William Wordsworth, Lord Byron, Shelley alike.
prob the only poems i can really rememebr and understand in my entire life will be -
Chuang Qian Ming Yue Guang.
Rhyme scheme for the abve paragraph: abcda. haha...
WAh LAo eh....
Now im so confused. my jobscope's blurred.
Playing music almost everyday and that has been my main job for the past 1 month.
I need time for myself.
What do I really want to do when i have the time?
I hav no idea
What do I really want to do with my life?
I hav no idea
Perhaps Im just taking up space.
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