The Brief Summary.

written on the wall
Close to my heart
But just never close enough
It's forever the story
Of courage and daring
Times of tired smiles
And all the evil trials

Vagrant as we pray
Please make us more than just hearsay
More hungry than fire
Combustible desire
Do not to the streets
Waste our special feats

Brave the impulse now child
Cool off your burning lips
It wouldn't do us any good if you
Turned from red to grey
Grind those ivory whites now
And just before you let go
Roll up your tardy sleeves
Wear it there and make it through

I'm sorry but twenty or so
Of your years have been determined for you
Designation of your mind and soul
You have no control
So let it go
LET IT GO

Not without a fight we won't
Not without a fight we won't
Not without a fight we won't
Not without

Pardon patience
It's a painful game
But if it's waiting we lack
The mirror shows us who's to blame


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Jonathan Francis Ong Ju-Tsiang slash Paddy
]][::16/11/1988
]][::that's all :D

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Tuesday, April 26, 2005
E=MC2

i feel like i'm the only one on Earth, with everyone else in spaceships, flying by. Einstein's theory of relativity couldn't get more real as the past few days have flown by unlike any other "swoosh" phases i've ever experienced.

well, school's been alright, if you take away the stress. 'mountain' is the metaphor used to replace homework and assignments. tests are hitting me like mad. it's like i'm stranded in an 8-lane highway, occupied with nothing but long-nosed cabs, with blind drivers behind the wheel. i have a double whammy coming on Wednesday, which is technically tomorrow. damn. Chemistry and Biology tests. Biology is going to be the death of us all.

anyway, i've changed my name to Paddington or Paddy for short in school. Darcy [D.Chee] christened me so and i like it. reason for the change of identity? the 987546798465498465 other people called 'Jonathan' in CJC. Jonathan from this school, Jonathan from that school, Jonathan ONG from that school. sheesh. just call me Paddy.

Werd's been rather stagnant, but new ideas have been manifested and all we need is a little collaboration with the guitarists/vocalists to get the gears moving. gigs at POW; simply mouth-watering.

things are moving really fast.

"now i'm lying on the table
with everything you said"



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