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we're like cars on a cable,
vulnerable as it seems,
life's like an hour glass glued to the table.

life of a 16 yr old is definately mundane.
countless of books and assignments piling up.
so much to do yet so little time.
i feel so hlpless and the dread in me is numbed.
as they say that theres a light at each end of a tunnel,
but i still cant see the light,
and this is where my sanity hangs by a gosomer thread. :(:(
despondent is now my buddy.

now for some non-depressing stuff.
everywhere is always one of my fav. songs and so will be, open yr eyes
it brings me fond recollections. :)
but nonetheless rock still makes a subtle diff to me.
mybe typing can hlp me vent out my stress ,
and i hope so.