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You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean
Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past
There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week
And there's no promises of peace or of happiness
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Well is this why you cling to every little thing
And polverize and derrange all your senses
Maybe life is a song but you're scared to song along
Until the very ending
Everybody’s at that special thing and and I can't go. I'll post about that when it's over and I can talk about it. Hopefully the year10 bloggers will post gazillions of pictures, please and thank you HEHE.
I’m stuck at home watching High School Musical; the concert. But it’s okay, I’m happy being in love with my new phone (kaka, ahem ahem).
Exams are finally over. And on Friday lunch, the year10s were given free ice creams so here:
Our very own Hiro Nakamura.
Have a nice one week holiday.
...miraOFF.
Left me alone, it's okay, it doesn't matter much anymore. |
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