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islands
I don't have to leave anymore. What I have is right here. Spend my nights and days before.
Searching the world for what's right here. Underneath and unexplored. Islands and cities I have looked.
Here I saw Something I couldn't over look. I am yours now. So now I don't ever have to leave.
I've been found out. So now I'll never explore. See what I've done.
That bridge is on fire. Going back to where I've been. I'm froze by desire. No need to leave.
Where would I be. IF this were to go under. It's a risk I'd take. I'm froze by desire. As if a choice I'd make.
I am yours now. So now I don't ever have to leave. I've been found out. So now I'll never explore.
So now I'll never explore.


Monday, December 25, 2006, 12:43 PM

today is christmas. and i'm packing for my flight to HK tomorrow. i'm listening to Jimmy Eat World's 23. i'm lazy to pack.
i stopped packing to type this. i'm going through a depressed phase.
i hate stingy people.
i don't feel like going to rgs.
i think rgs is cold and unfeeling.
i think i must have been crazy to have put it as my first choice.
i pray that i'll get int the same class as vera and carly.
i love my christmas presents.
i love my family.
i love my friends.
i don't have a proper jacket to take to HK.
i think i'm gonna freeze there.
i love the tropics.
i want the aisle seat.
i hate airplane food.
i want jimmy eat world's album.
i hate taking pictures.
i don't want school to start just yet.
i can see my mum curling her hair.
i know that my mum loved the christmas present that my sis and i gave her.
i know my grandma loved her present too.
i don't know how to send an e-card...... -_-'''
i am completely 100% crazy.
*note that all that i typed was what i felt, saw and knew at that point in time and it might seem like rubbish to most people but who are you to judge me?