Friday, May 8, 2009

The Playground Mafia.

I remember, crying in the park, it was getting dark
Suddenly I looked up
You were my sky
So go on and
Sleep darling
Why don't you pretend we were just a dream
It's cool baby
It doesn't matter anyway
I'm so sorry
We got to the station a little too late
It's such a shame
We just missed the train

Be quiet angel, don't make a sound
Save it for a rainy day
Oh can't you see me, I'm such a mess
trying hard to find my way

Do you remember, wasting all that time, we were feeling fine
Though we couldn't walk a line
We were alright

So go on and
Sleep darling
Why don't you pretend we were just a dream
It's cool baby
It doesn't matter anyway
I'm so sorry
We got to the station a little too late
It's such a shame
We just missed the train

Haven't been on the computer for such a long time, I've become such a nerd wannabe it's scaring me.
Anyway, I really can't wait for Tuesday, IKEA therapy. Hahaha.
I miss not studying, or coming back home way later then 1.50 p.m.
Happy birthday Sathrin, thanks for paying for my Milo-Mcflurry today. (:
Breakfast with WS today, toppled over a whole tray of food, everyone was staring their heads off.
Then she took out Kimbo's orange-purple bag and showcased it around.
Everyone was gawking for the wrong reasons.


Do you sometimes wish you could be five again, you were happy, simply happy then?

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