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Friday, 23 May 2008 !@#$% 9:46 pm
friday

mom just got discharged today, she just underwent some blood transfer procedure... oh well... they say she might need to return anytime, the test results are still uncertain... she is kinda weak now... theres so much i can do... oh well... hope that things will turn out good...


but the prospect of internal bleeding is still very very true...


oh well... continue to pray... thanks for your prayers guys... i am ok...



theres econs exam tmr... and honestly, i am not prepared... talking about it just makes me sick... damn... i guess i will just try...


as for now... FUBAR... seriously... FUBAR...



went for maths tution today... my tutor bought me another iron maiden album! whhhhhhhhhoooooooooooo! damn... iron maiden rocks!



goodness... my tutor says phantom of the oprea is a must hear... GOODNESS... its madness, pure madness...


mind you... they are like grandfathers now... super old, but still rocking... damn... if i could only be like them...



was talking to him, while doing maths... got kinda careless on the way... the he cracked a joke...


"you know what kenneth? i think you are those guys that will get easily trick, especially by those beautiful girls... you are just so easily distracted... you gotta be careful... if not kenna cheated still dunno... better be careful, especially of those beautiful girls... HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA"


i was kinda stunned... wondering if i am really like that... just so blinded by things... perhaps i am really like that... but then again... i dun think she is like that right? she is a nice person... just... kinda cold... towards stuff like that... oh well... perhaps i am cheating myself, especially my emotions... but then again, its not wrong to like someone right?



oh well...



was boarding the bus, going up to the 2nd deck, climbing up the stairs, thought of her suddenly... the bus jerked, my body jerked backwards... nearly fell, held on to the railings just in time... some aunties and emo kids were laughing when they saw me... so embarassed...



thinking of her nearly got me killed... dangerous...


oh well, gonna rock with iron maiden tonite with econs...






The Trooper

[Harris]

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.

The Bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.

The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall.

We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day.

We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.

And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan.


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