last flowers

appliances have gone berserk
i cannot keep up
treading on people's toes
snot-nosed little punk

and i can't face the evening straight
and you can't offer me escape
houses move and houses speak
if you take me there you'll get relief

and if i'm gonna talk
i just wanna talk
please don't interrupt
just sit back and listen

it's too much
too bright
too powerful

the only exception

happy quarter of a year :)

outlands

My lovely roomie introduced me to grooveshark.

I'm listening to the entire soundtrack of Tron: Legacy, which was surprisingly written by Daft Punk. I wonder how I never noticed that before when I was actually watching the movie.

First song I ever heard from the duo (yeah I just had to Wiki that; turns out I never knew what exactly Daft Punk was)?

tired

heartache blooms tonight

childish vows of "I love you"

close my eyes and weep

so let me sleep, oh

like a gentle papercut

fragile existence.

let's wipe away the lives of thousands for not believing in that guy up there

Your ignorance and complete stupidity is the reason why, try as I might, I will never want to believe in "God".

I went to that new Forever 21 that opened up down the street. It's HUGE. There are 4 floors. Unfortunately I only realized that there was more than one after I had my hands full of clothes.

I should've gone shopping after I saw it, though.

Now I feel sick to my stomach. I need to shop again.

yes our teeth and ambitions are bared

My last final is on April 13 at 10 am. I'll be back home at 8 pm.

Toronto...

roll the dice, move back one

We're like Canadian weather. Warm and gorgeous one day, and then back to a cold, windy blur the next.

I want to stop speaking so I stop hurting us both. I don't know what I said, but I see the look on your face. I don't ever want to stop speaking because that's how I can get you to smile. 

I'm too damn scared to risk losing. And what have I got to lose? Everything.

I keep my sunglasses in my bag in the hope that maybe I'll get to wear them for the entire day.

I was thinking of using this blog for more serious posts.

...

And nothing came to mind.

Happy New Year! Third...month of the new year. I'm not late. Nope.