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Addicted;
We'll do it all Everything On our own We don't need Anything Or anyone If I lay here If I just lay here
Would you lie with me And just forget the world? If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me
And just forget the world? Let's waste time Chasing cars Around our heads If I lay here
If I just lay here Would you lie with me And just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old
Show me a garden That's bursting into life All that I am All that I ever was Is here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see I don't know where Confused about how as well Just know that these things Will never change for us at all If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me And just forget the world?


Monday, November 2, 2009, 4:51 AM
Last Day Of School

Whoa! It has been a really long time since I post stuff and this blog, but I doubt people really read it anyway. On Friday, it was the last day of school for me, and probably the last time I'll be seeing some of my friends. It is not the matter of being placed into different classes but the current problem is: emigration. Mostly to Australia, I guess, but to different parts. So, it was a pretty emotional moment and day for me and many of us, I guess. And can you believe I cried straight for like 1 hour in a row?! I was actually OK, till we had the Sharing Sessions and my friends and classmates said stuff that were really thoughtful and touching and they started crying and so, you could say that I was sort of influenced by them and started cying, too. And then people started telling me about how we would see each other or contact each other even after leaving... They played really sad music that contained lyrics that meantioned stuff about "parting" ,"leaving" and stuff about "meeting soon". That was when I knew I had to leave the classroom, it contained a certain moody aura because almost everybody was crying too. I guess I'm sorta emotional, huh? And so my eyes hurt so much because they were practically drained and were really dry.
Gosh, I hate it but sad to say we still had to part and a lot of my classmates wrote really meaningful quotes and poems and stuff like that, I'll miss them ):