I wake up all alone, somewhere unfamiliar
Been gone so many days, I’m losing count
When I think of home, I see your face
I know I have to wait…
So close, yet so far
It’s tearing me apart
What I would do to be there with you
So close yet so far
It’s tearing me apart
What I would do to be back with you
I miss hearing your laughter
And all the little things
Forgotten what it’s like to hold you
Cause where I am right now so unforgiving
It’s numbing everything
So close, yet so far
It’s tearing me apart
What I would do to be there with you
So close yet so far
It’s tearing me apart
What I would do to be back with you
So promise
No matter how long it takes for me to get back to you
You’ll wait for me.
I promise
No matter how far away I go I’ll come back for you
Just wait and see...
Monday, August 17, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
here we go again
back to school.
with less ppl around.
more subjects.
more classes.
at late hours.
on fridays.
yay?
:/
Thursday, July 16, 2009
word of the day
un⋅der⋅per⋅form
–verb (used with object), verb (used without object)
| to perform less well than (another of its kind, a general average, etc.) or less well than expected |
Origin:
UNDER- + PERFORM
UNDER- + PERFORM
Related forms:
un⋅der⋅per⋅for⋅mance, noun
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how come i can never get what i want? it's always like that now. but it wasn't like that. am i past my prime? or is there something wrong? is it just me? or is it something else? even i can't answer that question.
if i were to look on the bright side, i'll say "well at least i didn't fail." but that's not what i want. passing is what i call easy peasy.
set aside my repeated underperformances.
it's the underlying reason that really matters.
how am i gonna qualify for exchange if this shit keeps happening? and it's abit too late to make anything change now. i just can't sit here for a whole damn year.
i'm just...so so so sorry.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
time stands still
every minute seems to be passing slower and slower.
and it is, rather unbearable.
and truth be told; i miss you.
and it is, rather unbearable.
and truth be told; i miss you.
Monday, July 6, 2009
wait, i must have left it somewhere here...
i think i've lost my mind sitting at home doing NOTHING.
absolutely NOTHING.
it's suicidal i tell u...
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