and there was nothing.
nothing left in the end.

zishing
04-12-1992
no preferences
nothing particular.
the place people come to for help.
and that's about it.

AB
AiPing
Amos
Andy
Baka-Tsuki
Caroline
ChinHian
Dom
De-Coder's Cafe a.k.a.Yap
Hisyam
JingSheng
LeeYang
Kee
Leonard
LiJie
MarcusChan
Matilda
Max
MelWeh
RongRong
RuiFen
Sarah
SiHui
Stewart
Sumo
Valerie
Zak

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live the life


alright.
so i have run out of 1 word titles.
at least for today.
i shall be satisfied with just this.

and now.
to add a few lyrics.
so i can fill up today.
i have to get translating too.

i don't know why i get no drive to work until i'm piled in it.


Violet Hill
Coldplay
Viva La Vida or Death And All His Friends
[0:52/03:43] [--|--------]


Was a long and dark December
From the rooftops I remember
There was snow, white snow
Clearly I remember
From the windows they were watching
While we froze down below
When the future's architectured
By a carnival of idiots on show
You'd better lie low
If you love me won't you let me know?

Was a long and dark December
When the banks became cathedrals
And a fox became God
Priests clutched onto bibles
Hollowed out to fit their rifles
And the cross was held aloft
Bury me in armor
When I’m dead and hit the ground
My nerves are poles that unfroze
And if you love me won't you let me know

I don't want to be a soldier
Who the captain of some sinking ship
Would stow, far below
So if you love me why'd you let me go?

I took my love down to violet hill
There we sat in snow
All that time she was silent still
So if you love me, won't you let me know?
If you love me won't you let me know?



ah, summer sonic.
i can't wait until the day i go to japan on impulse.
maybe by then i won't act on impulse so often.
but then it's just impulse after all.

can't hurt, can it?

then we shall record.


in a bakery, a nunnery, a magic shop, and a church.