Its Easter Sunday! HAPPY EASTER!

Today!

Woke up at eight thirty. Supposed to wake at eight. But.. lol.

Bathed until nine fifteen. Then rushed out of the house. Choir prac for the elevn am mass was at 9.45. so rush rush rush. Reached five minutes early. Yup. Ahaa. Mass! MAN. The melody was fighting to be heard. Lol. Oh well. Then Marche’s for lunch. And guess who we saw there! Having their easter lunch too! Aha. Mona and Stephen.. said happy easter.. and hi and all.. yup. Had a birthday cake there for mum. Yup. Was messaging a lot. AHA. Yup. Then we went to Taka and Paragon.. then HOME. Hahaa.



ACOUSTICS.

Lol. Got into the EMO mood. Enough to write what I hope to be turned into a song. AHAA. Yea.



School tmr! I’ve still got ONE aep design due. OH MAN. DIE.



erm. that WAS for sunday.



today! i got PRANKED. seriously. aha, well, have to admit. it was PRO PRO PRO. ahaa. mmm.

happy late april fools. HURR.



ahaa. dance night's coming. its on THIRD JUNE. and they're selling tickets like now.. we have until FRIDAY to buy la! ha.



yea. met jerome, jervis and mervin for lunch. HURR. it wasnt much of a meeting. AHAA. we like practically only talked to jervis and jerome. aha. yea.. then took bus home with jerome. yup. ahaaa. someone said SMTH abt us. AHEM. cos i sat next to him. aha. WTH! yeaa. then after TWO stops. i had to go, awwww. yup. AND. we saw ryan at macs ytd. hahaa. oh man. i'm such A LOUSY walk-away unobviously-er. HAHA. listening to the Busted acoustic thing now. aha. nice. but i think one of the guy's singing is flat. mmm. lol.



yea. oh! and the E maths test! for once i found a maths test EASY. hurr. it rained today. o i got WET. SO WET. lol. LASTEST creation. READ THIS.



Beautiful



We’re rippling like liquid silver, beneath the summer nights.

Scent the subtle hint of frost, as tears drip from the crying flowers.

The midsummer’s breeze whispers in his ear.

Its chill caresses each strand of my hair.

The trees let us pass beneath their watch.

We’re so beautiful in our dismay.



And the flowers start to cry.

The stars weep in silence.

Invisible tears slide down, the potential glisten.

The glimmer of light in his eyes, no more.

And so the colors slowly bleed.

We were so beautiful in our dismay.

But no more.



Our shadows slowly fade.

The faint moonlight dominates.

Puddles watched us, under a canopy of stars.

We were like, meant to be

The stars told us we could stay forever.

We’re so beautiful in our dismay.



And the flowers start to cry.

The stars weep in silence.

Invisible tears slide down, the potential glisten.

The glimmer of light in his eyes, no more.

And so the colors slowly bleed.

We were so beautiful in our dismay.

But no more.



Moths fly vainly upward, only to drift, spiraling down.

In my eyes, he’ll be forever there.

The smile in my memory.

A solitary tear runs mascara down my cheek

I’m so beautiful in my dismay.



And the flowers start to cry.

The stars weep in silence.

Invisible tears slide down, the potential glisten.

The glimmer of light in his eyes, no more.

And so the colors slowly bleed.

We were so beautiful in our dismay.

But no more.



nice? ahaa. guess who wrote it! lol. of course, with credit to linnette for the inspiration line! they're so beautiful in our dismay.


in my RANDOM notebook. yup. hee. nice! lol.

haha. we're like RETARDED partners man.


'Do you know who this is? It's Sam!'
'hello. do you know who this is! linnette! you mean you cant recognise my voice!;

omg.
hee. loves!