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xxx [Nov. 7th, 2009|08:50 pm]


I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

 

 
--''Ten Things I Hate About You''




xoxox

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rest in peace, fawaz [Nov. 5th, 2009|03:10 pm]



It kills for one to stay alive, eternally.
Rest In Peace, Fawaz. You will always be remembered
by all your brothers and sisters here.

xxx



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Learning to breathe. [Oct. 8th, 2009|12:12 am]
 

Took it at Ghost ranch. Postcard worthy scenery.

I need to be slapped for not updating. Even now, I don't know what i'm doing here when I've got a ton of homework to finish, and in all its sense A TON. Which equals to double of AC's usual ton. Its crazyyyyyyyyyy but I'm still hanging in here with the help of people here AND BACK HOMEE <3


And so she woke up
From where she was lying still
Said we got to do something about where were going
Step on a steam train
Step out of the driving train
Maybe run from the darkness in the night
Singing ha la la la de day
Singing ha la la la de day
Sweet the sin
But the bitter taste in my mouth
I see seven towers
But I only see one way out
You got to cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice, you know
I took the poison, from the poison stream,
Then I floated out of here
Singing ha la la la de day
Singing ha la la la de day
She runs through the streets
With her eyes painted red
Under black belly of cloud in the rain
In through a doorway she brings me
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea
She is raging
She is raging and the storm blows up in her eyes
She will suffer the needle chill
She is running to stand still

xoxox
 
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(no subject) [Aug. 29th, 2009|04:50 pm]


I miss You guys. 

So here I am, writing on word doc first cause the internet connection sucks lollipops. I can take two days to download ONE FREAKIN' VIDEO on Youtube. I feel terrible for not being able to reply everyone by email or on facebook. I know I seem completely impersonal, but in all honesty I can't help it. There's no time at all for me, and the internet is also never friendly. S from now on, all updates about my very boring (but soon to be exciting life) will be posted here. For all the world, to read.

Just got back from hiking/trekking at one of the most beautiful mountains in New Mexico, at Ghost Ranch. Never thought I'd fall in love with the landscape as much as I did. It was a hard hike no doubt, but I am definitely in love with the wilderness. So the life of a wilderness leader definitely awaits me.

I've made awesome friends here no doubt, but I'm still having withdrawal symptoms from the life I had before. As they all say here, its tough to make new friends AND retain old ones. There's just so many classes to attend, so many people to meet, so many extra activities eg. mountain biking, habitat for humanity, african chorus etc. Irs way too much to manage both lives. But I've made a promise that I'm gonna try and balance both.

No neglecting either side of the world, though its gonna be a challenge no doubt.



To my lovely inventio people, 
All the best. You're always in my prayers.
All my love no matter what.




I Love You.
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i went away [Aug. 9th, 2009|10:07 pm]
 

I miss everything. I guess, nothing's gonna make anything better now.
Time's definitely not on my side this time around.

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I want to write. At the same time, I don't feel like writing too.
I miss You Oshor.


Dancin' in the Moonlight








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