The signal is subtle
We pass just close enough to touch
No questions, no answers
We know by now to say enough
With only simple words
With only subtle turns
The things we feel alone for one another
There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden
So I won't sleep if you won't sleep tonight
Thursday, August 11, 2005
feeling really sucky
today, school was a waste. watching MOBY DICK? 3CDS LONG? on a rainy afternoon, when my head is still banging, my nose is running AND stuffed at the same time and my throat is constantly being scratched by long nails everytime i swallow.
and to think i brought that fucking thick Writing for Screen book, and my file for nothing?
obviously i just came for attendance's sake. i just lay my head on the table, wrapped myself with my poncho and fell asleep. i couldn't take it anymore. this darn sickness really got me down today. i didn't care if i started snoring in class, or if the lecturer woke me up halfway through my slumber. all i knew was it felt so good to close my eyes.
and to make the day worse, i forgot my wallet had no money. so no lunch for me. i'm starving. i sincerely hope dinner is good. decently tasty and filling.
and here i am, attempting to forecast the next couple of weeks of sheer work, work, work. i can almost literally see all the assignments piling on top of one another right now. and that's when i creep back into my hole.
ouch! there goes my head again.
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Wani
23/02/1986 (Pisces)
(Psychology & Communications) Monash University
Chatting, chilling, poetry, movies, making love, making out.
Tigger & Princess
In love with love; cynical with a hint of tease. ;) LOVE THE WORLD AND SMILE AT THE STRANGER.