Tuesday, March 27, 2007
you know how people sometimes inscribe random things on wet cement? (or sometimes leave footprints. or sometimes you'll even see little chicken feet marks.) yeah, i went rollerblading and couldn't help noticing that someone had left his/her mark on the pavement with a rather vulgar 4 letter word.
not only is it RUDE, but honestly, what kind of person even WANTS to leave that sort of mark?! aren't there better things to write there? if it were ME, i probably could think of a number of better things to do to fill up the space. if i were feeling lame, perhaps i would write I WAS HERE, or GRAFFITI, or something silly like that. if i were feeling encouraging, i would write JESUS LOVES YOU, or BE HAPPY DONT WORRY or leave some fact abt how smiling requires far less muscles than frowning does. if i was feeling desperate i could even write my phone number! (something i'd NEVER do, ahahha. who knows, some other pple might! since they write it on toilet doors anyway.) and if i had lots of time on my hands, i would shape the wet cement in a cockroach-shaped mound, hide behind a bush and watch people shriek as they step on the little critter.
ok maybe not.
obviously i've officially gone bonkers. my mind got lost sometime during econs when i realised i couldn't stand it anymore! seriously. i'm usually not this tired, but lately all i can do when i get home from school is lie on the couch and vegetate. THIS SHALL CHANGE! but i shall not let my mother find out or else she'll force Brands essence of chicken down my throat again. can't stand the stuff. *shudders.
ok. going to read econs, so i'll be all knowledgable come lecture tmr. cheryl lee's notes have so many things written on them, i am really rather terrified at the sheer whiteness of my own.
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When you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse.
And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
And high up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Tears stream, down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I will try to fix you.