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Punching A Bus Driver Is Not A Good Idea Especially If You Are A Hwa Chong Student
... Is the name for the tentative parody band Bob and I are thinking of setting up.
Suggestions of serious pieces to screw up will be much appreciated.
Played the drums to my father's guitar today. Realize that I feel the groove rather than know it, but that whatever sensory organ I use to feel the groove is rather jaded.
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Hubris.
Damned ironic it is, too. -
Insecurity
I hope we can live up to that.
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An Introspective
I detest myself for all the right reasons -
(Untitled)
They are impetuous.
And I cannot think.
I miss the days when I could just ignore the world.
Now I'm caught in its snare with nothing to cling to.
... Oh well. -
Eloquence
So succinct, you don't remember what it is you meant to say. -
Behind Closed Lids
I opened my eyes and he was upside down before me. Then I sat up and turned around.
Is there something on my face?
"No, but there was."
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Crossing Places
An apt name, I feel. The points in our lives when we make decisions which will adversely affect the rest of our existence, the fallacy of post hoc notwithstanding.
Went to my grandmother's house today. Brought her out to eat. Am currently bloated so much that attempting to take deep breaths a la choir is ridiculously painful. Results of an overly- ( Read more... ) -
Half-truths
"Try telling them what they want to hear," he suggested. I wasn't sure what he meant by it, so I asked him.
How was I to know what they wanted to hear, anyway?
He laughed.
"Tell them what they want to hear."
And he wouldn't talk to me the rest of the day.