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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


intertext

tai
lu
mikan
janice
qiao
dawn



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  and these are the moments that matter the most
because there's no way to rewind
no way to return
its once in a lifetime
and then it'll be over.

inspired by Corbin Bleu's Speed of Light
=)
anyway, points of frustration:
1. Queen's STILL hasn't replied.
2. i don't feel like working
3. there's a 10 page psych. paper due so im forcing myself to start today.

now that AP is over,
i feel extremely free...
19 days of school left.
dang...
what's on my mind?
death.
because that's what my psych paper is about.
its just strange to think about the end of the road,
which might be the beginning...
after all, there's always that unknown...
i take that back.
it is the beginning...
what i meant is, it might be... what? so many things...
its only that vague shadow,
my mind is quite unable to comprehend.

=/
frustration at not having a fixed future.
i've suddenly lost all motivation/mood to blog.
im out.
 


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