NodWeird.
There's all these people saying their bloggers don't work. Mine looks perfect. Perhaps I'm one of the lucky few who didn't kena any bug. (=
Well anyway.
Today, lessons went on as normal until 2.00, when we went to the old audi for some arts education talk which ended up to be some sorta MEP session teaching us about musicals and dance. Great...-.- And no, there's no sleeping allowed. Lucky it's not that boring, imagine what'd happen at police talk. I can see 1/2 the audi in dreamland "talking with the police" as quoted. >.>
Oh well, other than that, went to talk with Mr Yap about the "Jack-and-the-DorkTower(tm)" situation. He said $5 a day. o.o Too bad then Jack.
And other than that, hmm well... just went home and WoWed till maintainence. Edward and I had nothing to do so we played some other version of Gunbound and I ended up owning him plus getting 1 dragon and 1 knight. Wow, I wasn't expecting that. =D
Oh well...time to go to bed, or just wait awhile for the background downloader to move abit more. Bleh, results...
Waltzby Suneohairあかない瞼こすって見える
パステル模様の未来に
散りばめられた記号を辿る
たぐり寄せた表情
ねえ、何だっけ 探していた物
あれは、そうね いつだっけ
僕等が引力に逆らいながら 出会った頃
それはワルツの様だね 不思議さ
ささやく様な木漏れ日の交差点で
二人ワルツの様にね 廻りながら
描き出してゆくもの
温めすぎた想いを全部
吐き出して見えるランドスケープ
半年以上くすぶらせてる
イメージに灯を燈して
何だっけ失くしてしまった物
それでもいいんだって
僕等の引力で引き合い 求め合うのだろう
それはワルツの様だね 素敵さ
呟くようなさえずり聞きながら
まるでワルツの様にね 二人が
描き出してゆくもの
あぁ、とぼけた現実も
原色で塗り替えてしまえ
引き寄せてあげるから ねえ
そこから踊り続けよう
二人だけのワルツ
それはワルツの様だね 不思議さ
ささやく様な木漏れ日の 交差点で
二人ワルツの様にね 廻りながら
描き出してゆくもの
Looking through closed eyelidsAt a pastel patterened futurePersuing scattered codesPulling up facial expressionsHey, what was it you were searching forThat was, yeah.. when was thatWe met while we were fighting against gravityIt was like a waltz, mysteriousLike a whispering at the criss-crossing of sunbeamsWhile they spun around as if waltzingAll their thoughts were beyond warmThe spit out landscape has benSmoldering for over half a yearBring light to the imageWhat was it you lostBut still it's okOur gravity allows us to seek the comparisonsThat was like a waltz, beautifulWhile listening to some muttered chirpsIt was like a waltz as those twoWere expressing somethingIt was like a waltz, mysteriousLike a whispering at the criss-crossing of sunbeamsWhile they spun around as if waltzingAh,Reality is playing dumb as we repaint it in primary colorsI'll bring it closer to youFrom there let's continue dancingA waltz just for usThey were expressing somethingIt was like a waltz, mysteriousLike a whispering at the criss-crossing of sunbeamsWhile they spun around as if waltzing
It all just ends with a dance doesn't it?