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Hello and welcome to "my musings", a place where i host all my writings and stuff. hope you enjoy. For aught that I could ever read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Saturday, 15 December 2007. What heaven would be like. Then he lay still. Heaven to be like. Before. me. ". That feeling of it all. In the soft darkness. Smelt first the sweetness. And felt its dewey blades. Tickle his bare feet. Is real, felt.

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my musings: Of Youth

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Hello and welcome to "my musings", a place where i host all my writings and stuff. hope you enjoy. For aught that I could ever read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Saturday, 15 December 2007. We are but young. That thing so elusive. So desirable, so. In time, our youth, our. In time, we will grow. In time, our bright days. To a definite past. A memory we struggle to. Yet, now we shine. Now we think not.

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my musings: green on green and gray

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Hello and welcome to "my musings", a place where i host all my writings and stuff. hope you enjoy. For aught that I could ever read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Friday, 18 May 2007. Green on green and gray. A leaf fell in a tank today. Of different shades of green. Soft and supple tendons. Rest upon rigid heavy steel. Steel chassis roars along. Strength, could it be? In a dream, within. Don't wake me up.

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my musings: April 2007

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Hello and welcome to "my musings", a place where i host all my writings and stuff. hope you enjoy. For aught that I could ever read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Friday, 20 April 2007. There in that room. On that hour of that night. Was a little space, just. In the warm glow. Of yellowed OHP light. And the warmer company of friends,. She sings and feels. Embracing her, as the. And for that moment,.

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my musings: May 2007

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Hello and welcome to "my musings", a place where i host all my writings and stuff. hope you enjoy. For aught that I could ever read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Friday, 18 May 2007. I saw a cloud within the sand. Beneath my boots today. It took me to another land. That was pink and blue and grey. A mystery, the night of stars. And quite a strange melancholy,. That strummin' on my teak guitar. A leaf fe...

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my musings: heaven

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Hello and welcome to "my musings", a place where i host all my writings and stuff. hope you enjoy. For aught that I could ever read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Saturday, 15 December 2007. What heaven would be like. Then he lay still. Heaven to be like. Before. me. ". That feeling of it all. In the soft darkness. Smelt first the sweetness. And felt its dewey blades. Tickle his bare feet.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: holy week musings...

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Saturday, March 22, 2008. Scholarships is like that. Ah just came back from LOM training camp, and i think it went pretty well. the tolerance level of all of them really amazed me, although i think the spiderweb station broke many of them. in any case, they were quick to 'revive...There...

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: January 2008

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Sunday, January 13, 2008. In view of the shocking news that certain individuals know how to use a computer,. I have decided to self-censor certain words in my previous post,. For the maintenence of peace and harmony :). And general well being of everyone. Links to this post.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: self censor

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Sunday, January 13, 2008. In view of the shocking news that certain individuals know how to use a computer,. I have decided to self-censor certain words in my previous post,. For the maintenence of peace and harmony :). And general well being of everyone. View my complete profile.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: November 2007

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Tuesday, November 13, 2007. It's been like almost 6 months since i've been blogging. been collecting dust. 6 months seems like such a short time ago, but a lot has changed since then. oh well, NS is NS. And looking back, I haven't got much to say. Links to this post.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: October 2008

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Saturday, October 11, 2008. There's a reason why they call it a nightmare. When something horribly unexpected goes wrong. To prevent madness, you wake up. You wake up into your nightmare. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). No points to note at the moment. :D.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: December 2007

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Friday, December 28, 2007. In view of all the passionate debate going on on nigel and cuilings' blogs, i really really feel i need to say something. Number one: Legion of Mary freaking ROCKS our world! Number four: *self censor*. LEGION OF MARY ROCKS. ALL THE WAY. Links to this post.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: Nightmare

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Saturday, October 11, 2008. There's a reason why they call it a nightmare. When something horribly unexpected goes wrong. To prevent madness, you wake up. You wake up into your nightmare. You may , probably very interested to know how one can manage to receive high yields . It is based ...

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: ANNOUNCEMENT, [General]

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Monday, April 21, 2008. With effect from this entry, I am separating my blog entries into categories, so that ALL readers can read easily things that are related to them. Family- for my family. Army- for my BMT or 8SAB friends. VJC- for my VJ friends, esp those from 05S16.

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twenty years on, and still full of shit: the answer in jeans??? [Church, General/Catholics and Protestants]

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Twenty years on, and still full of shit. Momma take this mask from me. I just can't wear it anymore.". Momma put my guns to the ground. I just can't shoot them anymore.". Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun.". Wednesday, April 30, 2008. The answer in jeans? Church, General/Catholics and Protestants]. This is a follow-up on my discussion yesterday. i always like interesting metaphors so here goes. I think the answer may lie in jeans. yes, jeans. as in, the kind you wear. But today, something i...

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