When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special

it feels amost like coming home
in fact, i am starting to think that it is much better than home
let me live like this for as long as i possibly can

i have just decided that my first car will be a BMW
i see a long hard road ahead.
let my dream come true.

spent 3 hours trying to summarize a 20 page report
i might just never want to blog again
let this just be over and done with.