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Saturday, September 20, 2008 @ 11:54 AM
Better Man - James Morrison There was a time I had nothing to give I needed shelter from the storm I was in And when it all got too heavy You carried my weight And I want to hold you And I want to say That you are all that I need For you, I give my soul to keep You see me, love me Just the way I am For you I am a better man I said you are the reason For everything that I do I'd be lost, so lost, without you Under the stars At the edge of the sea There's no one around No one but you and me We'd talk for hours As time drifts away I could stay here for ever And hold you this way Sunday, September 14, 2008 @ 3:50 AM
ManU lost; Everyone else won Yesterday, nothing could go wrong. and nothing did. i wish i could say the same for every other day, but that would take away the fun of living each and every one of them, so wad da hell. Started off with charmaine's bday. So the plans didn't turn out like how we'd figure them to have but that's the thing about plans: they seldom do. i wouldn't say it turned out to be a disaster because in the end, she did eat a cake(blueberry) and got a present(wallet). in the midst of all that was random chatter that was nostalgic at times and pretty much juvenile at the rest. but all fun and haha if you ask me. but of course, the main event of the evening which even left me to change my guard duty would be to watch liverpool beat the crap out of manu at chijmes's harry's bar. oh, nad soccer wouldnt be complete without good food and company, which clarence obliged to see to it that both were well taken cared of. it was my first time at harry's bar and lvpool hysterity(?) was the main course for that night. of course it was an experience to savour but im too old for this shit already, let's not bring up about school orientation. while it's widely celebrated to jeer and cheer for every little thing that happens on/off the pitch, i'd rather keep it on a low on normal occassions. i mean seriously, every one in there was like some freakin' energizer bunny. but liverpool won, and that made my night. i can't deal with angry people, and it's very much due to my sense of practicality. i seldom get people miffed, but when i do i can't undo it. sometimes i don't know if im bad at playing this game or i'm lazy to simply do. for someone like me who likes to talk, i can be rather quiet when i want to be. when i want to be. |