Wednesday, March 28, 2007
/set the fire to the third bar
I feel like I am watching everything from space And in a minute I hear my name and I wake I think the finish line's a good place we could start Take a deep breath, take in all that you could want- The Finish Line, Snow PatrolEschewing off a database of inspirational quotes lately (as a resort of pushing myself into thriving through these implode of performance tasks and SAs with the survival odds of a polar bear in the eddies of Sahara), Snow Patrol has become the latest whimsical earworm.
On other matters, blogging seems painfully tedious - or atleast to the flubbering fingers of mine after hours of tapping away at The Calculator in an effective bid to plough my way through the mathematics performance task. Very soon, before I potentially forsake my sanity to the evil minions of Mathematic proponents, I ought to deviate myself to worthier causes such as saturating myself with more Snow Patrol and the
borderline angstiness it oozes with.
Oh well.
6:23 AM
