dear dairy or whatever,
being a third year student is kinda hard. but im up to face it.
seems like this year's semester, all the most important modules are thrown to us
at one go and modules like.. takes one whole year to learn are cramed into just 8 weeks?
just seeing those year ones now makes me feel old. heh.
so whats in it for me after poly..
work. NS. work?
i'm not too sure either. i've not much interest in this line of career.
i dont wanna be a techician engineer or what!
hahahahaha..
so now look at me asunder
far beyond and yonder
how i've come this far to throw everything i knew apart
much of whats left in me means nothing to me
oh dear lord, if your looking down from that great big sky
shed me a tear, or maybe a ray of light to this empty barren wasteland
which resides in these crazy nocturnes
at times when the minute hands strikes exactly; twice apart; thrice depart.
hey look at me go mad,
yeah its something i thought i'd never had.
threw myself into the fire and pushed myself into the sun.
what the hell am i writing about anyway... =\
Another ditch in the road
You keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Wonder how I ever made it through
Savage Garden - Two Beds & A Coffee Machine
dear dairy or whatever,
being a third year student is kinda hard. but im up to face it.
seems like this year's semester, all the most important modules are thrown to us
at one go and modules like.. takes one whole year to learn are cramed into just 8 weeks?
just seeing those year ones now makes me feel old. heh.
so whats in it for me after poly..
work. NS. work?
i'm not too sure either. i've not much interest in this line of career.
i dont wanna be a techician engineer or what!
hahahahaha..
so now look at me asunder
far beyond and yonder
how i've come this far to throw everything i knew apart
much of whats left in me means nothing to me
oh dear lord, if your looking down from that great big sky
shed me a tear, or maybe a ray of light to this empty barren wasteland
which resides in these crazy nocturnes
at times when the minute hands strikes exactly; twice apart; thrice depart.
hey look at me go mad,
yeah its something i thought i'd never had.
threw myself into the fire and pushed myself into the sun.
what the hell am i writing about anyway... =\