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
Friday, January 20, 2006
i hate ian
that's the only residing thought in my head. i hate ian. i hate ian. I HATE IAN. last weekend was bad enough for me, with the vomiting and the dizzy spells. now the bug has lingered and MUTATED onto other helpless, innocent beings around me and i caught it again. this time, fever, cough, sore throat, headaches. you name it. I HATE IAN.
and all he can do is laugh. evil man.
now i'm praying, by some miracle, that my fever vanishes by tomorrow, and i only have a slight sore throat and running nose so that i can go out with my darling boy. if not, it's another 3RD day at home, in a row. and then sunday will be my 4TH day. can't stand it!!! have to go out!
i really wonder what i'm going to do for my two weeks break starting from 28th. i also really wonder WHY in hell's name they would give us such a long break... especially since it's only january! and they bloody well know we're already cramming all our modules so that we can finish it before may. stupid people.
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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.