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The insanity level and mundane level is never on par, there would be paramedics of course, if you have a housephone/hp/whichever way
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Feel your senses probing against your skin
{ Friday, July 18, 2008
7:31 AM }
I heard the waves rolling around.
The cool breeze caressing my face...
I felt lonely.
I face the horizon.
The sky emblazed with mystical colours;
blue, pink, orange, red, yellow, slight hint of purple...
There was no reason to reminisce the good ol times
the martini tasted bland.
The tides hit high knee
then waist
then chest
then...
I could smell salt.
Next it was cold.
I could no longer hear the crashing waves,
no longer feel the breeze,
no longer feel gravity
darkness obscured my vision.
I'm totally intrigued by people who can beatbox!!
totally uber cool can!?
OH OH.
& I'm like freaking excited for Ce's BAND CONCERT @ SP CONVENTION CENTRE!!
love the music she let me listen on her mp3!
& of course! PEARL'S DANCE COMPETITION @ DONT KNOW WHERE.
didnt seem like I was able to go purchase the tickets.
I'm really really really afraid that I would retain.
I'm praying real hard that I dont retain.
Of course, have to mug hard to not retain.
I agree to Wendy's friend saying " Passing is the new A."
P/s: I WANT TO JOIN PHOTOGRAPHY
berlindaang
Labels: beatbox, concert