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skin by: Jane
Tuesday, March 18, 2008 @ 11:41 PM
i miss schooling~

Yo~
Sadly, my life have been mostly revolving around
NPCC this holiday
sob sob
but nevertheless, its rather a well spent holiday
other than its kinda too boring
too lifeless
tooo freakin' long -_-"
I MISS STUDYING,
GOING TO SCHOOL!!
BUT, in a month time,
I'd be schooling~
YAY!!!! (:

Hmph, tomorrow's NPAP training
Wala~ It's gonna be another busy day tomorrow
No need to rot at home! ((:
Gonna be running around the unity square
using my boots to point for my contigent on the point to turn
Gonna be running around correcting
my contigent's mistakes
Shouting at my contigent
Motivating them! (:
Marching with my contigent with my 'Swagger Stick' (:
Please, I hope I will not commit any mistakes....
I pray I pray that i will not be shoot.
Lets hope that my contigent will do a great job tomorrow eh! (:

Haiz, high chances that
I'd be pangseh-ing the NPCC peeps tomorrow
to celebrate baoting's birthday. Sorry!
Hope the debrief will end early tomorrow
so that I can rush down (:
Gonna start preparing my uniform le
Tata~

This town is colder now
I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move
I'm shakin' off the rust
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands just take the wheel
Every glance is killing me
Time to make one last appeal for the life I lead

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving, but I go nowhere
Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be

Ohhh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, can you see what I see

They're tryin' to come back, all my senses push
Untie the weight bags I never thought I could
Steady feet don't fail me now,I'm a run till you can't walk
But something pulls my focus out, and I'm standing down.

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah, I know that everyone get scared
But I've become what I can't be

Whoa!!!
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, you don't need

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah, I know that everyone get scared
I've become what I can't be
Oh, do you see what I see?




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