if you say i'm a dreamer, well i'm not the only one
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
greetings ladies and ladies
its been long ey?
ive nothing to say much really
trauma for now till 23rd Feb
missing the lads on rockn'roll can be fatal
never in my life will i consider OASIS
cos i'm goin to be there
singing those rock anthems
in my desert trek boots n jeans
they are coming here and i'm not there?
hey "where were u while we were getting high?" liam might say
for rock n' roll we must. right LADS?
jam and hop was like a mop
wet, sweat and fuckin boring crowd
everybody was staring with a confused expression at "newborn"
a standing ovation from me to the beatbox performer from design
and a ringing phone that failed to allow some time. heh
Art house?
surprise surprise
madrasah mate turn folk guitarist
primary school mate "MARK" turn Bob Dylan
and picking up khai without realising "its over now" was my last
well its chillin' and nothin's crackin'
so yea.. life aint that borin'..
cos theres so much to do yet so little to say
ok lets talk bout education
a brilliant creation one must not quit
1. PROJECTS.. one by one flooded my brain
2. PRESENTATIONS.. ties and shiny boots
3. EXAMS.. now they really scared me
thats all.. time left before the c4timer activates?
less than a month!
i'll strive hard this time
theres alot of catching up to do
the best i can do is to start revision now
has anybody complain bout this brain-tiring post?
i think i should continue this another day
to you: if i was in your shoes..
i wouldnt walk all over u so..
pls dont walk all over me..
to the lads: dont judge the boobs by the bra
dum dee dee da!
terrah!
{/3:05 PM}
well I could be wrong.