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My blood bleeds red For all those thoughts you left unsaid Well how could you let your guard down And let me impose We’re dying the further this thing goes Well can we go back to where we were before You dropped your heart on my floor Cause it was easiest to hide it all away And never say what we were thinking No you’d never catch me blinking that night ‘Cause I was all of yours So say goodbye to days like these I’ll give it one more try and hope it all seems better in your eyes Well maybe not this time

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Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery

Written on: Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Time: 12:28 AM

Put cookies and milk on your nightstand. Its supposed to be helping you have a good night's sleep. Tested and trusted apparently. Im too much of a heavy sleeper to be needing those, but supper does help. Monday evening marks the end of my papers, which means its the holidays, which also means boredom. I should probably get a vocational job sometime soon, have a standard routine to follow. That aside, i'd need time to hang out and play too. And not forgetting, i've tons of projects to complete. Time's way too short. GRUMBLES.

Law, never considered, hard to say now. Met a couple of people from the Law faculty recently. Anil's students, Arbishat's friends. Life experiences sharing were great, surprising how similar yet so very different lives could be. From well to do, to not so well to do, from wasting life away to gaining wisdom and leading life a little more fruitfully. How's mine?

Mary babe, shall talk to you real soon. Meantime, cheer up alrights, its gonna be fine. Practice makes perfect.
And, good luck to those taking their papers.

I put down the phone, and deep inside, it was a rush.