Neonixehertz.

2.6.08

C'est le lundi,duex juin,duex mille huit.
Il est dix heures moins cinq du matin.
Je suis content et fatigué.

Term Test week.
All the best and good luck to all.

Like Hafiz mentioned in his blog,
Things been tough. Studies of course.
Other than that, everything is fine.
The further you go, the harder it gets.
Hopefully i'm able to pull off something.
Subject selection on the 20th.
Smart kids. Tough competition.
Hopefully i'll get in.

Hopefully can jam soon.
Next week or what.
And hopefully i can still drum.
Piece of shitcake.

i am not sure how to explain it.
i know its some kind of a change.
i can feel it.
But it really feels weird.
Strange.
Suspicious.
Unexplained Perspective.
Its like as if you're let into a another dimension.
A whole something new and all for you to explore and understand.
Guess its okay if i'm confused or not sure now.
Everything happens for a reason.
Everything takes time.
And time will tell.
i'll find my way through.

Anyway, i'll like to dedicate this song to anyone who grew up with it when it was hot back then.
Enjoy.

Posted By Zul at 9:51 AM