Is It Really Too Late?

My Imagination May Lead To The Death Of Me.

Music Says More Than Its Lyrics.
It's Just Magical.

When I Feel Like Sleeping, I Think Of Things.
And Then It Leads Me To A Dream.
But When I Try To Think Of Something.
All I Picture Is Blankness.
Or Maybe A Long Period Of Blank Thoughts Before One Comes About.

Maybe I Really That Feel.
Now It Seems More Like An Attraction.
Or Admiration In A Sense.

I Can't Remember My Thoughts Few Days Ago, But I Can Remember The Events.
Well Wednesday, I had a great time doing homework in my favourite place, the library, early in the morning. Had a lovely IS class that day. Thumbs Up to that. Met up with Kratos for dinner after that. Well, part of them, 6 with two GLs. Went to the Burger Shack for dinner, and had a fight off with Brandon and Kenneth, and Ronald MacDonald. Super funny, recorded on video and guess will be uploaded maybe by next week? Had 70 cents Ice Cream, and went home after taking pictures.
Thursday, was a long day. Maths and IPC practical, and I guess that was it. Huh, was as long as I expected. Had fencing after and slacked at the Attic during the 2 hour break.
Well, today, had my Maths test, and let me tell you, it was easy. The only thing I'm worried about is that the teacher follow strictly by steps, so missing out 1 or 2 steps may cause you a lot of marks. Had Brunch and had a short jamming session. Went for thermodynamics tutorial. Completed my thermodynamics editing during the 2 hours break. Went for lectures after that. And having camp now. Just had ice breaking, a few station games, and a 'bazaar' to buy food for tomorrow trekking. Took a bath at the Loft, and yes now I'm there, going to sleep soon.

We Can't Control Thoughts, But Why Bother What Others Think When Its You Who Holds The Truth

Weird Excitement