Chronicles Of Me

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Return Of The Queencess.

That will be a great movie with a very interesting end.

Anyway IMF is going smoothly, we were given more manpower means there is more free time for me and sooooo i am here

I am like a big big big colourful flower bending to the Sun. That sun would be the SLK in the visitors lot.

Bittersweet is a good word. A mixture of pain and pleasure. Sigh. Does anyone know what is the best remedy to mend a broken heart?
I hate learning. It means you will have to fall. I hate falling because i don't like getting hurt. I hate getting hurt because it takes time to heal. I hate to wait for it to heal because i am impatient. I am impatient because i inherited it from my father. I like being impatient, I just got to learn to control it. I believe it is a good trait to have. I used to think instilling fear get things done, but that's what terrorist do. I need to change my way and this is going nowhere. HAR HAR HAR.

If it can be broke then it can be fixed,
if it can be fused then it can be split
It's all under control
If it can be lost then it can be won,
if it can be touched then it can be turned
All you need is time
We promised the world we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill, a sense of function but a disregard
We will not be the first, we won't
You said you were going to conquer new frontiers,
Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beast
Breath in, breath out
So here we are reinventing the wheel
I'm shaking hands with a hurricane
It's a colour that I can't describe,
It's a language I can't understand
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you
Carving lines into you
Dripping down the sides of you
We will not be the last.


Burt Bacharach / Elvis Costello Lyrics ~ I'll Never Fall in Love Again

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