somersault- finally!!
today is my day
a local movie, a local novel
and come Cd's from the discount
nice day is today.
dinner tonight ,
nice italian dinner.
nice night is tonight.
2004/11/08
this new phase is like a boomerang
just keeps coming back to where it first begin
all those tears for nothing
if he wanted me back would I go back
me asking myself this question is ironic enough
and yes I would go back
but not because of him
because of my love for the past anything good or bad if it is in the past i want it back
as if i would be the me i was then
that is never going to happen
i do not know what it is that makes me believe in me to go back
and why why why do i do this
after days of thinking of stupid stuff that had never occured to me before and now when i get a few words in the subject all of a sudden things change my focus my life changes because of something so little
this only means that i have not settled my life on hard enough grounds
is it too late to achieve this now
or am i who i am
someone who wants to go back.
just keeps coming back to where it first begin
all those tears for nothing
if he wanted me back would I go back
me asking myself this question is ironic enough
and yes I would go back
but not because of him
because of my love for the past anything good or bad if it is in the past i want it back
as if i would be the me i was then
that is never going to happen
i do not know what it is that makes me believe in me to go back
and why why why do i do this
after days of thinking of stupid stuff that had never occured to me before and now when i get a few words in the subject all of a sudden things change my focus my life changes because of something so little
this only means that i have not settled my life on hard enough grounds
is it too late to achieve this now
or am i who i am
someone who wants to go back.
what a nice weekend i had
just when i thought my hopes had vanished along with the words i typed all week
now one more to go
then i'll be free not as a bird but as me.
something is always better than nothing i believe.
my paranoias are coming and going
i am looking forward to the day they will leave me alone for good.
just when i thought my hopes had vanished along with the words i typed all week
now one more to go
then i'll be free not as a bird but as me.
something is always better than nothing i believe.
my paranoias are coming and going
i am looking forward to the day they will leave me alone for good.
2004/11/06
2004/11/04
take my photo off the wall if it just won't sing for you 'cause all that's left has gone away and there's nothing there for you to prove oh, look what you've done you've made a fool of everyone oh well, it seems likes such fun until you lose what you had won give me back my point of view 'cause i just can't think for you i can hardly hear you say what should i do, well you choose oh, look what you've done you've made a fool of everyone oh well, it seems likes such fun until you lose what you had won oh, look what you've done you've made a fool of everyone a fool of everyone a fool of everyone take my photo off the wall if it just won't sing for you 'cause all that's left has gone away and there's nothing there for you to do oh, look what you've done you've made a fool of everyone oh well, it seems likes such fun until you lose what you had won oh, look what you've done you've made a fool of everyone a fool of everyone a fool of everyone
2004/11/03
2004/11/02
i have to take my mind off of things. i do not know how to do it but i know i will. especially once all this mess is over; everythings gonna be different. why care at all. i believe it is because i am growing. i never new this experience could change me so much. where is old me, there is even an old me which means there is a new me which is fabulous! i guess.
2004/10/29
2004/10/25
dreams dreams dreams
i know i sound patheticly poetic
but this is what life made out of me
thinking about the old days that won't be back
as if they were amazing or anything close to perfection
whereas today is new and fresh and naive
thinking yesterday wondering about tomorrow
today is just dead.
by now.
i know i sound patheticly poetic
but this is what life made out of me
thinking about the old days that won't be back
as if they were amazing or anything close to perfection
whereas today is new and fresh and naive
thinking yesterday wondering about tomorrow
today is just dead.
by now.
2004/10/24
2004/10/19
2004/10/18
2004/10/16
2004/10/13
2004/10/09
2004/10/07
night of june.
when will a love that broad will find me?
am i suppose to be in search?
could not sleep all night, staring at the ceiling at a strangers bed.
what happens if such an experience never finds me again
what am i suppose to do where am i suppose to stand so that my life intersects with his
he who is not the one
but the someone
when will a love that broad will find me?
am i suppose to be in search?
could not sleep all night, staring at the ceiling at a strangers bed.
what happens if such an experience never finds me again
what am i suppose to do where am i suppose to stand so that my life intersects with his
he who is not the one
but the someone
2004/10/04
2004/09/29
sometimes when i cannot concentrate to what i am doing i think of people i no longer have any attachments with.
it feels weird because it was my choice to let them go out of my life.
but seems memories stay.
i have had this kind of feelings before when i was second year at uni.
not anymore i thought i would happen.
life goes on but the cycle does not change i guess.
anyway i cannot wait for tomorrow!!
it feels weird because it was my choice to let them go out of my life.
but seems memories stay.
i have had this kind of feelings before when i was second year at uni.
not anymore i thought i would happen.
life goes on but the cycle does not change i guess.
anyway i cannot wait for tomorrow!!
2004/09/26
2004/09/21
the readings the writings
assignments
dates, timing good or bad
weekend plans
weekday plans
wanting everything getting some
not having it all
not so missing
but a little dizzy
thinking of people I would never think of before
wondering what went wrong
realized that it was nothing just time changing people
me especially.
cannot take it anymore, cannot handle those ashemed to be themselves
uptight people not my type mate! not my type!
real friends show up at worst
so true!
although I am doing incredably good
my phone always rang, I think I got it I handled it very well.
new beginning
new phase
new me!
assignments
dates, timing good or bad
weekend plans
weekday plans
wanting everything getting some
not having it all
not so missing
but a little dizzy
thinking of people I would never think of before
wondering what went wrong
realized that it was nothing just time changing people
me especially.
cannot take it anymore, cannot handle those ashemed to be themselves
uptight people not my type mate! not my type!
real friends show up at worst
so true!
although I am doing incredably good
my phone always rang, I think I got it I handled it very well.
new beginning
new phase
new me!
2004/09/20
2004/09/12
2004/09/05
2004/09/02
2004/09/01
2004/08/24
2004/08/19
2004/08/16
2004/08/15
2004/08/11
2004/08/09
to pretend no one can find, the fallacies of morning rose, forbidden fruit, hidden eyes, courtesies that i despise in me take a ride, take a shot now. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do.
covered by the blind belief, that fantasies of sinful screens, bear the facts, assume the dye, end the vows no need to lie, enjoy, take a ride, take a shot now. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do.
who oo am i, what and why? `cause all i have left is my memories of yesterday, ohh these sour times. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do.
after time the bitter taste, of innocence decent or race, scattered seed, buried lives, mysteries of our disguise revolve, circumstance will decide. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do
covered by the blind belief, that fantasies of sinful screens, bear the facts, assume the dye, end the vows no need to lie, enjoy, take a ride, take a shot now. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do.
who oo am i, what and why? `cause all i have left is my memories of yesterday, ohh these sour times. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do.
after time the bitter taste, of innocence decent or race, scattered seed, buried lives, mysteries of our disguise revolve, circumstance will decide. `cause nobody loves me, it's true, not like you do
here i go out to sea again the sunshine fills my hair and dreams hang in the air gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes you know it feels unfair there's magic everywhere look at me standing here on my own again up straight in the sunshine no need to run and hide it's a wonderful, wonderful life no need to hide your face it's a wonderful, wonderful life sun in your eyes the heat is in your hair they seem to hate you because you're there and i need a friend oh, i need a friend to make me happy not stand here on my own look at me standing here on my own again up straight in the sunshine i need a friend oh, i need friend to make me happy not so alone look at me here here on my own again up straight in the sunshine
2004/08/07
i suck i suck i suck
how many times do i have to say that to convince myself!!
going to the movies tonight with my so-called boyfriend.
what have i done?
how many times do i have to ask myself that to find the answer?
i am suppose to be studying and taking my time to meet new people.
did i have to rush! no!
i would eventually say that i did not rush myself but people rushed me.
that would be lying to myself.
eventually i will do that.
thanks to me.
how many times do i have to say that to convince myself!!
going to the movies tonight with my so-called boyfriend.
what have i done?
how many times do i have to ask myself that to find the answer?
i am suppose to be studying and taking my time to meet new people.
did i have to rush! no!
i would eventually say that i did not rush myself but people rushed me.
that would be lying to myself.
eventually i will do that.
thanks to me.
2004/08/06
2004/08/05
2004/08/04
2004/08/03
sleep i don't need to sleep i hide my fist behind me dream i don't sleep i dream my conscience lays beside me if you were here if you were here if i was there if you were here today, this day if you were here if you were here if i was there if you were here today, this day speak i don't need to speak you're satisfied with silence scream i won't speak i scream my conscience walked behind me if you were here if you were here if i was there if you were here today, this day, if you were here if you were here if i was there if you were here today, this day, today..sleep and all my energy i waste on dreams of silence if you were here if you were here if i was there if you were here today, this day if you were here if you were here if i was there if you were here today, this day
a man who thinks of me when this song is on is the man i am going to marry.
i swear!
i hope he does think of me...
pleasee gosh make him think of me!!
does he love me?
is he my lover?
or will be on friday?
probably.
definitely we'll be happy ever after.
i know this phase.
i have been here before six years ago.
this time i won't let it slip from my hands.
hold on tight babe,
love is at the door.
and shakes well although you don't answer the door.
i swear!
i hope he does think of me...
pleasee gosh make him think of me!!
does he love me?
is he my lover?
or will be on friday?
probably.
definitely we'll be happy ever after.
i know this phase.
i have been here before six years ago.
this time i won't let it slip from my hands.
hold on tight babe,
love is at the door.
and shakes well although you don't answer the door.
i hope he thinks of me like Costello does:
she may be the face i can't forgetthe trace of pleasure or regretmay be my treasure or the price i have to payshe may be the song that summer singsmay be the chill that autumn bringsmay be a hundred different thingswithin a measure of a dayshe may be the beauty or the beastmay be the famine or the feastmay turn each day in to a heaven or a hellshe may be the mirror of my dreamsher smile reflected in a streamshe may not be what she would seeminside her shellshe would always seem so happy like a cloudwhose eyes can be so bright and so proudno one's allowed to see them when they cryshe may be the love that cannot hope to lastmay come to me from shadows of the pastbut i'll remember 'til the day i dieshe may be the reason i survivethe why and where for i'm alivethe one i'll care for through the rough and ready yearsme, i'll take her laughter and her tearsand make them all my souvenirsthe way she goes that, got to bethe meaning of my life is she, she , she.
she may be the face i can't forgetthe trace of pleasure or regretmay be my treasure or the price i have to payshe may be the song that summer singsmay be the chill that autumn bringsmay be a hundred different thingswithin a measure of a dayshe may be the beauty or the beastmay be the famine or the feastmay turn each day in to a heaven or a hellshe may be the mirror of my dreamsher smile reflected in a streamshe may not be what she would seeminside her shellshe would always seem so happy like a cloudwhose eyes can be so bright and so proudno one's allowed to see them when they cryshe may be the love that cannot hope to lastmay come to me from shadows of the pastbut i'll remember 'til the day i dieshe may be the reason i survivethe why and where for i'm alivethe one i'll care for through the rough and ready yearsme, i'll take her laughter and her tearsand make them all my souvenirsthe way she goes that, got to bethe meaning of my life is she, she , she.
sometimes i feel i've got to run away i've got to get away from the pain that you drive into the heart of me the love we share seems to go nowhere and i've lost my light for i toss and turn i can't sleep at night once i ran to you (i ran) now i'll run from you this tainted love you've given i give you all a boy could give you take my tears and that's not nearly all oh...tainted love tainted love now i know i've got to run away i've got to get away you don't really want any more from me to make things right you need someone to hold you tight and you think love is to pray but i'm sorry i don't pray that way don't touch me please i cannot stand the way you tease i love you though you hurt me so now i'm going to pack my things and go tainted love, tainted love tainted love, tainted love touch me baby, tainted love touch me baby, tainted love tainted love tainted love tainted love
this is my confession of things i've kept inside secrets i've tried to hide from you, you never suspect it. they've been carefully contained, i respectfully restrained the truth.... but now i can't hide it anymore, i can't deny it anymore. i'm in love with you and i don't care who knows and it shows... that i have wanted you for so long, and now all of my strength is gone i can't keep these feelings locked up in my soul..... so this is my confession, my heart without disguise undressed and open wide to you i've abandoned the protection that has quietly concealed all that i now reveal to you. for now i can't hide it anymore, i can't deny it anymore. i'm in love with you and i don't care who knows and it shows... for i have wanted you for so long, and now all of my strength is gone i can't keep these feelings locked up in my soul..... what ever your reaction i will fearlessly without a reservation tell honestly that i have wanted you for so long, and now all of my strength is gone i can't keep these feelings locked up in my soul..... so this is my confession...
2004/07/31
2004/07/29
2004/07/28
2004/07/27
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