A song i can sleep to. Instead of embedding it, i sang it.
Saturday 23 April 2011
Thursday 21 April 2011
day 9
Day 9 suppose to be a song i can dance to, but i really don't think anyone can dance to this. So lets just switch day 8 & 9 around eh? haha.
Day 8
Hell yeah, I know all the words to this song. I more than know them. I feel them.
GO and catch a falling star,
Get with child a mandrake root,
Tell me where all past years are,
Or who cleft the devil's foot,
Teach me to hear mermaids singing,
Or to keep off envy's stinging,
And find
What wind
Serves to advance an honest mind.
If thou be'st born to strange sights,
Things invisible to see,
Ride ten thousand days and nights,
Till age snow white hairs on thee,
Thou, when thou return'st, wilt tell me,
All strange wonders that befell thee,
And swear,
No where
Lives a woman true and fair.
If thou find'st one, let me know,
Such a pilgrimage were sweet;
Yet do not, I would not go,
Though at next door we might meet,
Though she were true, when you met her,
And last, till you write your letter,
Yet she
Will be
False, ere I come, to two, or three.
- John Donne
Found in the first page of stardust. Damn, I'm Mr Brightside.
Wednesday 20 April 2011
Tuesday 19 April 2011
Monday 18 April 2011
Sunday 17 April 2011
Saturday 16 April 2011
Thursday 14 April 2011
Sunday 10 April 2011
Thursday 7 April 2011
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