Getting into the swing

Okay, new post! I was trying to keep the last post up there for aesthetic purposes but whatever.

I'm sleepy.

So anyway, I am, um, bidding people goodbye?


Thank you Pammie, for the cupcake and the camera! You're the best!

Thank you Khoobles, for remembering and caring, like you always do!

Bye GailPail and Daisy, who are off gallivanting in Vienna, the suckers.

Bye Ja ne you hobo and I'm sorry I can't go for your concert but you know I still love you girlfriend! Dance your skinny ass off!


Oh damn, I wanted to play the piano but now it's twelve thirty and I don't think anyone would appreciate that very much. Am also waiting for my bag to dry properly and stop stinking but I don't think that's going to happen anytime soon so I shall probably have to drown it in perfume. Sigh.

Wires

Wires- Athlete


You got wires going in
You got wires coming out of your skin
You got tears making tracks
I've got tears that are scared of the facts

Running down corridors, through automatic doors
Got to get to you, got to see this through
I see hope is here in a plastic box
I've seen Christmas lights reflect in your eyes

You got wires going in
You got wires coming out of your skin
There's dry blood on your wrist
Your dry blood on my fingertip

Running down corridors, through automatic doors
Got to get to you, got to see this through
First night of your life, curled up on your own
Looking at you now you would never know

I see it in your eyes; I see it in your eyes
You'll be alright
I see it in your eyes; I see it in your eyes
You'll be alright
All right

Running down corridors, through automatic doors
Got to get to you, got to see this through
I see hope is here in a plastic box
I've seen Christmas lights reflect in your eyes

Running down corridors, through automatic doors
Got to get to you, got to see this through
First night of your life, curled up on your own
Looking at you now you would never know

I think this song is awesomely beautiful, especially the imagery it evokes.

Grawh

Okay I'm back. I realised I've been very... vocal lately. But, I just wanted to say, being good is so hard! Just now on the walk home I swore to myself I would go home and do my GP (partially because I'm kind of scared by Mich and Jes, they STUDY and DO HOMEWORK), but now I'm wavering with indecision because, um, distractions. (But don't worry, my dear tablet, I don't blame you.)

Sometimes I forget why I even bother, then I remember how we used to be and I know I love you and I don't want to lose you but please try not to lose me too.

Is it something we gotta get used to?

Istana performance today! I'm dirty and sticky and sitting on the floor so as not to contaminate my bed. Heh.

Hmm. Performance was okay, but it wasn't really... special. It felt like playing for some school event or something. I didn't get hyped up much, maybe because we only played something like five songs.

Hang on, I need to get a drink.

(It's best not to think about it, just put your arms around me)

Okay I'm back. Screwy internet actually deleted the continuation of the above, but thank goodness for Blogger's auto save thingy.

Um. I think I said I needed to be less childish. Yeah.

There was a lot of laughing today. And okay this worked better when I was writing this in my head just now...
Well, there was that time when Yilin and I were walking down the slope. Jessica and Michele were somewhere in front, and Jes walked backwards to tell us something, and for some reason one of us was struck by the brilliant idea to walk backwards down the slope. Because court shoes hurt. Especially downslope when your toes are being squished to the front, heh. And walking backwards really helped! YL and I were laughing madly while we walked down most of the slope, because we looked so stupid and everyone bypassed us, then a teacher came up to us and told us if we walked any slower than him he would step on our feet. Heh.
And Jes and I laughed a lot on the bus, I can't remember what we were laughing at though.
Oh yeah. Using my ipod as a mirror, dropping a clip (and passing a message up the bus to find it, only to realise it was in front of me), clipping clips on her, manipulating the aircon, finding innovative ways to wipe our hands after eating kueh, etc.
We were such bimbos today! Haha. There was the time when she was carrying part of the drumset out of the band room, only she was laughing so she couldn't carry it properly and I went to help her but we almost dropped it and I started laughing too and we probably made three steps before Guan Lin came and took it away from us. Heh. And the preening using my ipod screen. And the two of us trying to find the end of the wrapper on Jes's kueh but failing miserably. And stuff I have forgotten.

Um yes sorry this is really text intensive... I think I need to start writing in a journal again, I have too many words. Heh.

Yay for percussion section and the stupid things we do. (T. God jokes never get old!)

Another thing, I just want to say I'm glad that I have Jes and Mich, who have made life a lot more bearable for me. :)

Hmm

Okay I changed/ added a few links. If you want/ don't want your link there, just let me know.

Um, nothing much to say... Except if any of you hobos (you know who you are) see this (which you won't, which is why I will get around to messaging you guys sometime), give me dates when you are free. Because y'know, by the time we actually get around to going out, it'd be Gail's birthday we're celebrating. Heh.

Okay standard topic, school. It's quite alright I guess, though I'm very behind on my work. There's more band pracs for now, which makes me happy. Um, yeah.

Am going to watch Definitely, Maybe with Pam in a while, so I guess I should go do some homework...? Or something.

Miss you.