Monday, February 20, 2006
And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how
~wonderwall by oasis.
prose for a change. i find it difficult to react now. i run away before i even face it. my worst fears are dawning. i'm losing the odyssey in me. damn.
everyone's having the fever/throat infection fever. i'm quite sure it started with only one person and now everyone has it. we should stone the first guy.
chesh. i'd set off with you. if you're absolutely willing to move on.
said maybe. you're gonna be one that saves me.
convicted by Your spirit, led by Your word
4:15 AM
