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Elias sometimes known as yayas... Dont ask me why.. Haha... A kind soul..
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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

XD posted at 10:39 PM

Today is Tuesday and we'll know what happens on every Tuesdays, no?

No idea want i'm talking about?
Here's a hint: 7.30am --> 8.30pm
Yup, you got it!
13 hours of school today!
It's like counting 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13~
13 consecutive numbers! That's uber long! [Computer gaming language being exercise here]
Let us reminisce our primary school days when school doesn't have any proper impact on each individual's character. When i say proper, it means that school is completely useless and it's utter rubbish.
Primary school years.
Ahhh~ The pure innocence that is imbued within every child before all the corruptions hi-jack our minds. Those were the days when school was all fun and laughter.......
Oh wait, why am i side-tracking?
If i could recall properly, we spent 5 hours studying. That was life!
But........... Too bad we could no enjoy it fully due to the lack of maturity. We lack the critical thinking back then.
Naive, we are.
Secondary school education --> 8 hours max!
How i miss the good ol' secondary school days....
[reminiscence]
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[reminiscence complete]

Why the big change??
Bah.... I don't wish to continue any longer.
You got my point and that's good enough.







I close my eyes so I don't have to see
I shut my heart and tell my mind to run and flee

Once I was flying high
I touched the sky

As Long As I Fall
I don't hit the ground
As Long As I Fall
I'm safe and sound
As long as I fly
I sure cannot die
I don't need to hear the call
As Long As I Fall

Would I have time to change reality
I would become the man
The man I could never be

Oh my God please tell me
How to break free
Once I was flying high
I touched the sky

As Long As I Fall
I don't hit the ground
As Long As I Fall
I'm safe and sound
As long as I fly
I sure cannot die
I don't need to hear the call
As Long As I Fall

As Long As I Fall
I got no reason to care
As Long As I Fall
I got no problem to bear
I don't need to bother what I did or did not
I would cry out in pain, but:

As Long As I Fall
I don't hit the ground
As Long As I Fall
I'm safe and sound
I don't need to face
No blame or disgrace
No reason to change at all
As Long As I Fall
I don't hit the ground
As Long As I Fall
I'm safe and sound
As long as I fly
I sure cannot die
I don't need to hear the call
As Long As I Fall