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sunday drive
Is our secret safe tonightand are we out of sight Or will our world come tumbling down? Will they find our hiding place is this our last embrace or will the walls start caving in? |
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Monday, June 21, 2010 Arrestmyheart is making me crackkk up Don't you miss those times when all you had to worry about was whether your skirt was too short, blouse too big, name tag can be seen, whether there'll be spot check cos you decided to wear coloured socks, having to hide from Azlin/Kartinie after mass run cos you're wearing fbts instead of school shorts, homework that never gets done, grumbling about the ever-so-tiring rotunda, playing with the flags around the rotunda after school, blasting music, sleeping on three tables, dissing stupid people, instant noodles, writing numerous letters during lessons, oh and worrying if lizards will run out of the letter boxes outside the classrooms. (I would give almost anything to go back to those days.) Blogspot is getting boring. Maybe dland for a change. |