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this is my december
This is my time of the year
This is my december
This is all so clear
This is my december
This is my snow covered home
This is my december
This is me alone
And i
Just wish that i didnt feel
Like there was something i missed
And i
Take back all the things i said
To make you feel like that
And i
Just wish that i didnt feel
Like there was something i missed
And i
Take back all the things i said to you
And i give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
This is my december
These are my snow covered dreams
This is me pretending
This is all i need
And i
Just wish that i didnt feel
Like there was something i missed
And i
Take back all the things i said
To make you feel like that
And i
Just wish that i didnt feel
Like there was something i missed
And i
Take back all the things i said to you
And i give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
This is my december
This is my time of the year
This is my december
This is all so clear
And i give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
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its interesting how laptops have become the next common acquisation after...
at first, we thought pagers were cool... then came handphones. and gameboys. and handphone gameboys and handphone cameras. then pda's. (which weren.t as popular, imo) now, at this stage in our lives, its laptops.
everyone has one.
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hectic schedule right on track. so is a cough and flu. if i'm not working, i'm training. if i'm not doing either, i'm doing house chores. if i'm not doing any of the above, i'm doing some other supposedly relaxing thing which is equally hectic. like swimming. or cycling. or tanning. tanning IS hectic. you have to constantly turn over, apply oil and wat nots, and run to cool off in the shallows.
***
most of the overseas ppl have come back. paradox is, i probably wont have time to catch up with them til school starts. cos thats when alot of things end.
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feeling shacked out. totally, inside out.
forgive me for this sloppy post.
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