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Name: Chris Birthday: 9/5/1984 Gender: Male
Interests: playing/listening 2 music, netsurfing, badminton, pool, poetry, movies, games, chillin/hangin out with friends Expertise: playin music, writing, procrastinating, eating a lot w/o getting fat. Occupation: Student Industry: Banking/Finance
Message: message me AIM: acousticflip18 Yahoo: ian95050
Member Since:
5/21/2003
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| moved.. sorta.
since i almost never update my xanga, i figured ill post a link to my friendster blog.
http://acousticblabble.blogs.friendster.com/unstrung/
there. i dunno if it requires you to be signed onto it or if you need to be
my friend(ster).. but if it doesnt work.. then, oh well. i pretty much update it as often as this anway..
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| hmmm.
So its hard when you’re bored, and you don’t really know what
to say. I guess part of it is due to the fact that I don’t really know
what I'm thinking as of the moment. It’s kinda like taking a shot in a
dark where
you can only hope that somewhere in between the semi-pleasurable
feeling of self-expression,
and the soothing clicking of my laptop keypads, some amount of “sense”
would
come out. But I don’t know,,, most of my entries already compose of random
ramblings.. so, what the heck...
Things have been changing quite rapidly. First, there’s the
fact that im graduating this year, and this big piece of reality is starting
to sink further and further down my throat. I guess for the first time I’m
scared to know that from that from this moment on, I’ll be taking things on my own.
(not that I haven’t done so already.. but you know.. parts of it still give me the shivers) Then I’ve also had to deal with a handful amount of goodbyes
lately. It’s definitely not easy, and sometimes letting go of people you’ve spent quite a
considerable amount of time with really takes a huge chunk from you - especially
when some of them already left quite an impression. (yes, I know.. but we all move
on.) Then there’s always going be the unmentionables which are the things that
you can’t really openly say in public due to either a) private and personal reasons or b)
one or two of the readers might be affected by it.
So yea, I dont
know. It jus bugs me sometimes, and with my busy
schedule and occasional disregard for self-reflection and expression, I haven't really taken the time to randomly blabble the
things that are on my head as of late. So alas, here I am doing my
inner monologue.. hahaha. hmm. (maybe ill leave this in as private
post). hmm. ahh, whatever..
but it feels kinda good to actually "blog" again. so there.
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| intro/stanza/chorus : G-F#/D-Em-C9 (capo on 4th fret)
the dawn is breaking
a light shining through
you're barely waking
and im tangled up in you
im open you're closed
where ill follow, youll go
i worry i wont see your face
light up again
even the best fall down sometimes
even the wrong words seem to ryhme
out of the doubt that fills my mind
i somehow find you and i collide
im quiet you know
you make a first impression
ive found im scared to know
im always on your mind
even the best fall down sometimes
even the stars refuse to shine
out of the back you fall in time
i somehow find you and i collide
(Em-D-C9)
dont stop here
ive lost my place
im close behind damn song has been stuck in my head...
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| im pregnant.
april fools! =) har har har.
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| i dont know...
i can't help it. somehow i just can't stop thinking about you.
i know too much of this just isn't normal, but once again
i've found myself reminiscing every hour, every word,
every note, and every picture. lately you've got my mind spinning, and i can only hope that all
this tension and anxiety would eventually be resolved.
i need your answer, or better yet, i need to know what's gonna happen..
its killing me. it hurts. my mind hurts.
but then again, i guess in time... in about four or five days.. i know for sure..
ill be over you..
- an ode to finals week
heh. yes, ive gone crazy. i've got five of em comin' up. wish me luck. =)
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