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Sand, Dust

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date: Monday, August 18, 2008
title: zephyrrrr
time: 11:01 PM


my phone got confiscated,
impromtu poems ftw

a little something, to brighten the hearts,
of those in need of a little jump start.
i mean how easy is it to say,
lets just not do this, lets walk away,

but just like the school system,
it'll never leave you alone,
so put some pressure on your wisdom,
save you the groans.

Its obviously ain't easy,
yeah, chinese makes me weezy,
but it comes back to us,

if we want to we could,
if we could be bothered we would
but well yeah, we should,
and, NO, it aint dependent on your mood.

so dear friends and family,
you'd wish i do this annually;
plunging my face onto a book.



date: Sunday, August 17, 2008
title: 525 600mins.
time: 10:21 AM



HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARIEL!:D
pictures soon, i guess






date: Monday, August 11, 2008
title: Let it be,
time: 10:05 PM


sup bitches,
So just another msn chat with angie, and like she just struck me with the,
"what really are we living for?" haha, so, i just thought about this, and here we go,

what we are living for.

i guess our age, this generation,
we are definitely not living, for our nation,

for friends, for family,
for Our Father, thy heavenly,
for the pleasure, for love,
for the possesions, "my turf"

to just scrape by,
this game called life,
to mess up a hell lot,
and still end up doing fine,

this is all damn great examples,
but not the answer to my troubles,

we live for people, often pick up lines, so sweet,
but in the end, whats there to keep?
you get by with life, oh so happy,
but youll never, make ends meet

so rockstars and popstars and all there is glam,
sit alone, in their homes, a pen held in hand,
"the lyrics for my next song, will be the "living for" plan",
but they end up stumbled, cause they are still nothing but men,

cause men, us, are placed for one reason,
you and me, for gods special purpose,
to save the world, yes literally,
to spread the gospel, oh spiritually,

cause even if we sit and stare, theres nothing left to see,
for as god said to his children,
just let it be,
and believe in me



date: Tuesday, August 5, 2008
title: relac jac.
time: 11:06 PM

<too lazy to deviant>

First things first bitches,
i've been meaning to post soooo much but damn lazy,
so yeah, sincere apologies,
soo righttt!

SINGFEST!
okay, THIS WAS THE SHIT.
LOSTPROPHETS WOW.
WOWWOWWOWOWWOW, their amazing la.
CREDS ALL GOES TO GRACEWEE MAN.

haha so like, what, met lye to pass her my harddrive(i need it back if your reading this),
than when to meet van, at dhoby,
burger king, Whopper Jr and some hamburger from macs,
and Ariel and Grace came,

So we followed ariel's vague memories and arrived at fort canning park.
Lol, Damn hot.
So we just hung around...
i bought the singfest tee,
and our fkin' lucky instincts got us to stage 2 before NFG started.

so they rocked,
and melee rocked,
and LOSTPROPHETS FUCKIN OWNED,
and simple plan rocked(omg right, i know),
and yeah, haha.

so me and van got trapped in the lift.
stood there like idiots while this stupid guard trys to get the door open with the charge box,
than finally he just pulls open the door and there we are, level 4.
WTF LA.

sexy and with the city