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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Tuesday, November 22, 2005
airplanes outside my window

yes! internet access! woo!

the entire HR department [except me]is at a meeting now, and i've finished my assignment so here i am. i believe the term is 'zhuo bo'. this rocks. i just hope that when they're finished with the meeting, they'll give me some mass filing to do so i can stay here longer and clock a couple more hours. they were chasing me away yesterday when i stayed till 7 [knock off time is at 5.30]. all i was doing was tearing apart peforated pay slips. Lynda, one of my three bosses, asked me to go off if i needed to. but i didn't need to =).

i've got a great view of the runway and there're planes taking off and landing all the time. wait. this is the airport. what ELSE happens. but it's just so cool! it's like your own personal viewing gallery. the people here are really nice. and it's cool to hear all the Australians talk here. their accents make it less boring. it's a great working environment. i can see why everyone works so hard here.

anyway.

okay. i have nothing else to say.

okay FINE. it's actually rather boring when they're all at meetings and i'm alone at my desk with NO ONE to talk to on MSN and there's NO ONE to meet after work. dinner at the airport anyone? please? PLEASE.

and think we have to actually spend our time well in Kenneth's house. or maybe we should just steal his iMac and put it in someone's house. KENNETH YOUR HOUSE IS STIFLING.

everyone in the office has 'Tong Hua' as their ring tone. so happens that it's the only chinese song i like. cool!

LA LA LA LA. i'm alone typing and it's rather boring so i'm taking it out on this entry. LA LA LA LA. i guess i should go tab Wearing Me Out for Victor but i just realised that it's not in my MP3 player and they are unsigned so their tabs are non-existent! woo!

i. shall. stop. here. to. prevent. you. people. from. killing. yourselves.

so will you ever
lift your head up



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