DUst CovEred CovEr

*BLowS AwAy dUst*
*Coughs*
*BloWs SomeMore*

AHhhh... there, my long forgotten blog. Haha..It's been a couple of really whirlwind-like months. No time to play, no time to slack, no time to go home even. BLah. Be tht as it may... I'm really glad I've got friends and family around to support me.

Bloody deadlines and cold cruel reality... =P

Hmmz... feel the spasticity of the previous paragraph...Boy do i sound joval.. >.<
Anyway.. it's been a hectic plus confusing week.. Ok.. weeks. I DO NOT understand what's going on... seriously...
I don't understand the school, I don't get the dates, I don't get you. Haaz...

Be truthful to me. That's all I'm asking. IF there is a reason for you being here.. Lemme know the reason and I'd do my best to help if that is what you want. Or perhaps there really is more than a usual tingle? haha... God, i want to know too.

Blindfolds and ear muffs. Don't leave me in the dark. The truth is light and I'm blindly searching for it... if only you'll allow me.


gARh... >.<


Anyway... the stay-backers made a song, speaking about Year 2's inner most feelings:

听不到 （Music adapted from 五月天的 “听不到“）

我的聲音太小，
Dean 在睡覺，
每天留在學校他可知道？
學校若是那麼小，
為何我說的話，他听不到？？？

我的聲音太小，
淚在漂，
每次對他說話他都落跑。
學小若是那麼小，
為何他的身影，我看不到？？？

他听不到．．．看不到．．．aaAAAahHHhh!!!!!