December 2010
29 posts
Guys, we’re actually on the 2nd last day of the year. (In Sam’s “Guys, is it really necessary…?” accent)
<Insert some lame, over-repeated line about how fast the year has passed>
Okay, so my day started when I woke up at about 130pm, which coincidentally/not-so-coincidentally was the time I was supposed to meet Alexis and the rest at Parkway. The bus ride was...
Okay so I just realized that I didn’t do a post on Christmas Day (favourite time/day of the year + day of celebrating the birth of Jesus). What a sin.
Christmas this year kinda just crept up to me and shouted “SURPRISE!” in my face before proceeding to punch and kick me. Yes, I am a master of articulation and expression. Come adore on bended knee. (See what I did there? Okay...
“For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be...”
– Isaiah 9:6 (KJV)
When
When there are no more words left When I can’t pen it down When I feel all alone In the midst of a crowd When I keep looking out Because I dare not look in When the night leaves me lonely And peace running thin When I ask myself why When I don’t understand When I die right inside Because I always pretend When I sleep the day through When I sing in the night When I feel the cold breeze...
In Being Yourself.
“Someone kills the pain, spinning in the silence; She finally drifts away.”
Just never thought we’d be the ones.
Aqualung - Left Behind
Fell in love with the band...
“Oh how lamentable the heart of the habitual… Still, my mind is torn by wolves that stalk these unlit paths at night.”
Given up on doing this alone now, I’ve failed and I’m ready to be shown how I’m begging You to be my escape.
QWOP.
Hardest game ever!
http://www.foddy.net/Athletics.html
Everyone’s a winner.
Jaded.
Getting real tired of running but it’s a path I can’t stay off.
Okay that’s enough.
Instead of boring you with an emotional post about things that you probably will not even understand, I shall bore you with happenings about the holidays.
GoP Camp
Spent many late nights planning the games with many people and at many people’s house. Which was probably why I fell sick...
Aqualung - Good Times Gonna Come
Goes to show You...
Writing To Remember.
Maybe it’s because of Aqualung playing on my iTunes at 2am, or maybe it’s because people are asking why I haven’t written on tumblr for so long. Maybe it’s a mixture of both, but in any case, yes, I am doing an actual post.
Gotta give me some credit for this little bit of effort.
About 15 days to the end of UNSHAKEABLE year, and to the start of my ‘A’ Level...
Tourism in Afghanistan →
Hann sells his Afghanistan tours as a chance to see the country’s rugged outback while sleeping on dirty teahouse floors and tackling the country’s roads in minibuses that buck like mechanical bulls. It’s also an opportunity to gamble your life on his instincts and experience in order to be a tourist in a place that barely has any. There are no backpackers or bus-tour day-trippers in...
November 2010
53 posts
