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18 février 2011

*I Believe You're Ready*

Ordinary day Draw me a flower in the snow And play me a song on the radio Hand in hand driving fast Flickering light of happiness With you. Feeling the wind in our backs As clouds crush the sky down to earth I could dance there forever When I walk by...
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16 février 2011

*Revelation*

This blog makes me look like an annoying moaning bitch. Time to question myself.
16 février 2011

*Rambling*

It is funny how when I'm tired, I just won't quit my computer. I should though, really. Today was long. I really amn't a morning person. This course about how to be a freelance translator is the scariest thing ever. I don't know how the others felt about...
3 février 2011

*And The Birds Keep Singing*

I didn't know you could want something so bad you do it all wrong and get the opposite in the end. What have I done?
1 février 2011

*The Flood*

Listenning to this no-stop since yesterday. I'm not sure what the original lyrics are supposed to mean. I'm not sure if it fits me, or us, or not. But I just can't stop listenning to it. As soon as the 4:05mn are over I hit replay and drawn again into...
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31 janvier 2011

*Dream On*

Until your dream come true, that's what they say.And after chatting with Mademoiselle M, I realised that both of us were just pretending all the way. Pretending to be into these studies. Pretending that's what we want to do. Pretending we're happy with...
27 janvier 2011

*N'aie Paper*

Writing in a paper diary is very glamourous and old-school. However, I feel like I'm letting this place down and I miss knowing someone reads my ramblings. Also I don't like my hand-writing. I think my typing is much better. Haha. I woke up in the bus...
21 janvier 2011

*After All This*

It might be the right timeI might be the right oneAnd there's something about us I want to sayCause there's something between us anyways. I suppose the rights make the wrongs, and vice-versa. And without the wrongs the rights woudln't feel so right. Unfortunately...
17 janvier 2011

*Stationery*

I wish that my memory-rubber would work properly. To rub things out neatly, once and for all. Rub the past in little rubber particules and blow them away from my book. My memory-liquid-ereaser usually works alright. A flip of hand and there you go, the...
3 janvier 2011

*Explosive*

What is it with that tendancy for talking about explosive equipments in songs these days? What you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for you... Now Bruno do you have to be so extreme? Don't get me wrong I understand, I am that kind of extremely...
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