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Tuesday, May 22, 2007

sigh. life sucks.

i'm still camped here.
no homework done at all
deadlines looming.
the cage remains.
the mobile no longer rings.
i'm as stuck as ever.
i can hardly do anything to move
but i want to move
"want and need?"

life sucks. i must seriously do something.
and never have i been so serious abt this problem which has troubled me for a decade.
that's why life sucks (for me, thankfully not you)
and never have i typed such a true account of hjow i feel right now. sigh
emptiness is.... driving me crazy. i realli need you beside me.

btw, this blog was meant to show reality, so you'll see more interesting things... soon enough.

it got me home
11:19 PM


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If you wander off too far, my love will get you home.
If you follow the wrong star, my love will get you home.
If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,
get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.
Boy, my love will get you home.

If the bright lights blinds your eyes, my love will get you home.
If your troubles break your stride, my love will get you home.
If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,
get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.
Boy, my love will get you home.

If you ever feel ashame, my love will get you home.
If its only you to blame, my love will get you home.
If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,
get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.
Boy, my love will get you home

If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,
get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home

Boy, my love will get you home
Boy, my love will get you home