I can't believe I've been sick for more than a month now. It's not funny. I just got home from the pulmo and he gave me 3 more meds! Way to make me more groggy.
Stupid doomed building. IT made me sick. I just know it.
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I know you cannot relate but whatever.
Prinsesita has left her home of more than 2 years. I transferred her to a new place with a heavy heart. But Bonechewer has got nothing more for her. It already gave her the best. :) Of course she will always love Bonechewer, after all, it's where she met the Australians she'll always remember, hate and love - Altor, Axlfooie, my "favourite brother" Kempachi, Spiritmonger, Xorxor (and his bazillion other Xors) and of course, Nyter. Bonechewer also gave me friends, who in the process of playing WoW everyday turned into real life friends I enjoy hanging out with - some of them even became Giann's godfathers!
I left Taft Tower. Prinsesita left Bonechewer. But our homes will always be what we left behind.
Stupid doomed building. IT made me sick. I just know it.
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I know you cannot relate but whatever.
Prinsesita has left her home of more than 2 years. I transferred her to a new place with a heavy heart. But Bonechewer has got nothing more for her. It already gave her the best. :) Of course she will always love Bonechewer, after all, it's where she met the Australians she'll always remember, hate and love - Altor, Axlfooie, my "favourite brother" Kempachi, Spiritmonger, Xorxor (and his bazillion other Xors) and of course, Nyter. Bonechewer also gave me friends, who in the process of playing WoW everyday turned into real life friends I enjoy hanging out with - some of them even became Giann's godfathers!
I left Taft Tower. Prinsesita left Bonechewer. But our homes will always be what we left behind.
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Now I know someone who can relate *wavesatHana* :P
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2 comments:
awww...yeng!
btw, i'm so into this song right now:
WARWICK AVENUE
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little time
But promise me you wont stand by the light
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Please draw the past and be true
Don’t say we’re okay
Just because I’m here
You hurt me bad but I wont shed a tear
I’m leaving you for the last time baby
You think you’re loving,
But you don’t love me
And I’ve been confused
Outta my mind lately
You think you’re loving,
But I want to be free
Baby, you’ve hurt me.
When I get to Warwick Avenue
We’ll spend an hour but no more than two
Our only chance to speak once more
I showed you answers, now here’s the door
When I get to Warwick Avenue
I’ll tell baby there we’re through
Cause I’m leaving you for the last time baby
You think you’re loving,
But you don’t love me
And I’ve been confused
And outta my mind lately
You think you’re loving,
But you don’t love me
I want to be free,
Baby, you’ve hurt me.
All the days spent together
I wish for better,
And I didn’t want the train to come
Now it’s departed, I’m broken hearted
Seems like we never started
All those days spent together
When I wished for better
And I didn’t want the train to come.
No, no.
You think you’re loving
But you don’t love me
I want to be free, baby
You’ve hurt me
You don’t love me
I want to be free
Baby you’ve hurt me
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