'get busy by sean paul'

do what da man say: ged bezey !

exams are near and the semester's coming to an end. lets be spastic for a purpose this time round.
forgive me- let me be spastic for a purpose this time round..

righto.

ged bezey!

take care all.

'punch and judy by elliot smith'

last i heard of punch and judy was about 8 years ago. arent i old..it was in primary school and my drama teacher then, ms anwara khatun, mentioned it a number of times. they were good times- primary school. to think i wanted out. but its all good. fact is i can still look back and laugh no matter how i did want out.

exams in a few weeks time. and time travels cunningly fast..had best be more focused now.

take care all.

'the transfiguration by sufjan stevens'

Main Entry: transfiguration
Part of Speech: noun
Definition: change
Synonyms: about-face, adaptation, alteration, born again, changeover, exchange, flip-flop, flux, growth, innovation, metamorphosis,metanoia, metasis, modification, novelty, passage, passing, permutation, progress, qualification, reclamation, reconstruction, reformation, regeneration, remodeling, reorganization, resolution, resolving, reversal, switch, transformation, translation, transmogrification, transmutation, turning

'two way monologue by sondre lerche'

start the two way monologue that speaks your mind.
start the two way monologue with words that rhyme.

we talk in two way monologues.......

we do dont we? most evident in the blogs -

right raudha?

why of course raudha.

take care all.

'i still havent found what im looking for by u2'

done a bare bit of south asia earlier. and i still havent found what im looking for. be it in south asia or in life. well i have decided though on a lit major and that my hearts all out for my family but somehow, theres a void. sure i do what i wish whenever i am given the opportunity..and yet theres this echo.

'come around by rhett miller'

so come around you missing piece. be it a module, a movie, an actor, person or alien. come around and fill the void. drown out the silence and feed me with knowledge and memory and leave me again. leave so id learn to distinguish you. to miss you. mr wood would be a good start.

'not about to lose by ron sexsmith'

im not about to lose this feeling that ive found said the sexsmith.
i say im not about to lose this battle. lifes a battle ya. youre not about to lose either. we shall somehow unconsciously motivate and push each other to greater heights, to greener pastures, to grander homes, to happier and near perfect ideals.

'shinin' by brad'

chins up. look beyond to the shinin' light of the sun with your very eyes and bare the shine for it has in its pain, shone and warmed our lives. face the pain. face the shinin' sun.

gday all.

take care right.

'no name no.5 by elliot smith'

got a broken heart. everybodys gonna laugh. everybodys gonna laugh.
claimed smith in no name.

im at it again. i think its the present- its warped deep. here and there. am not in them moods to tell all even to do so in codes. ays..

im feeling optimistic. its overwhelming - its pissing me off. and the other.

take care all.

'two way monologues by sondre lerche'

no this is no shakespeare. this is good folk.

'nobody's fault but my own by beck'

the dreams in which im dying are the best ive ever had. im finding it hard to tell you. im finding it hard to take. people running in circles. its a very very mad mad world. children waiting for the day they feel good. happy birthday. happy birthday.

happy days ahead. life is so perfect. i am feeling optimistic.

this is news indeed. good weather ahead ladies and gentlemen. the bleeding blistering winds and typhoons are out of the way for now. gdgd.

this is like totally far out..(chews gum)..

take care all.

(chews gum)

'golden age by beck'

if i ever had a golden age, it would have been last year.

'we might as well be strangers by keane'

the time is brought to you by raymond-weil.

(the clock just chimed)

ladeeda. its been a while since i last typed that out.

ladeeda. this song brings back memories of when i began school last august. it was last august - a past full of hope and aspirations. is the present any different? fasure it is. wouldnt yours be? the only constant is change and you sure need no sane breathing adult to acknowledge that. the present is definitely altered. ive heard of unions, splits, births, deaths, the lots- be it personal or public. and i dont have to mention that its been going on even before last august. routine is boring ya. same old same old every day. yet it brings relief, a sense of control over our reality. a sense of power over our day. and yet, routines are never quite routine if you ponder over it for whatever time you can spare to think of such trivialities. ay.

what am i rambling about at this hour? gdness.

youd best be off to the books dear. it is afterall the ninth week and youre far from the desired destination. best be off to the books now. ay ay. in good time. yes but its the ninth week- how else am i to put it across to you that time is slipping through your fingers. best be using whatever time you have left with purpose, with objectives, with a destination. uhuh fasure. will do. got it. yes ma'am. now scram, im typing. why is this the gratitude i get from expressing my concern over you and your future. many thanks love, many thanks. dont mention it love, now leave. as you command but i will be here no matter your attitude towards me for i am a part of you.

thanks raudha.

take care all.

'i'd rather dance with you by kings of convenience'

first time i heard of them was about two years ago. theyre adorably dorky. their music speaks for itself a la keane or coldplay or travis. no harm in listening to them online but if you wish to fork out some thick wad of money, go get their album.

'new slang by the shins'

life is perfect

'mad world by michael andrews'

i find it kind of funny. i find it kind of sad. the dreams are dying.

have you felt your dreams dying. unless youve lived in a dream all this while and the rains poured and wiped your soul clean of the fervent hopes brought about by the sun and the sky and the chirpings of the birds and the crunch of the fallen leaves and the sound of laughter and the cooing of babies. the rains been at me lately? nah. its been at everyone and if i havent noticed already, im just one individual. my sorrows are nothing compared to the others. the others suffer even more. its perpetually cold days for them. am glad i still have the will to live, to strive, to strain my eyes to see through the dark clouds for a ray of light, to strain my ears through walls of space to search for a laughter. am glad i can still do all these and share them with you. havent written this down in a while so : i love my parents and i thank God for this life.

take care all.