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1.12.2003

 

and so im back, from outer space...



happy new year all. been 15 crazy days since i last blogged.. thats a remarkable feat. realise my usual stress-response is to become a hermit and work on whatever's at hand.. not very sociable, i am. =] dont think ill list out my resolutions here so that theyll still have a shot at coming true. i stress a shot, since im not very good at keeping resolutions.

finally finished the video, 1 entire week of not sleeping in addition to those countless weekends stuck in the office. shown on fri during our cert presentation ceremony. incidentally that means ive passed the course, despite failing my obstacle course by 17s. i wont be in much shape to take it again and pass cos for the next 2 weeks ill be doing parades continually. and when we do come back early im supposed to retake the obstacle course.. aaaargh!

this is going to be brief cos im not in the mood for blogging and i need to work on another few versions of the video: one that'll be copied for the entire class and another one for myself (the *ahem* director's cut) since i actually dont feature inside (apart from being listed in the credits =] )..

worms 3 is coming soon! it just looks so cool..

and this is the song to start 2003 with.

Our Lady Peace - Innocent


Oh, Jonny wishes he was famous
Spends his time alone in the basement
With Lennon and Cobain and a guitar and a stereo
And while he wishes he could escape this
But it all seems so contagious
Not to be yourself and faceless
In a song that has no soul

I remember feeling low
And I remember losing hope
And I remember all the feelings
And the day they stopped
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are all
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are all

Oh, and Gina's losing faith in what she knows
Hates her music, hates all of her clothes
Thinks of surgery and a new nose
Every calorie's a war,
And while she wishes she was a dancer
And that she never heard of cancer
She wishes God would give her some answers
And make her feel beautiful

I remember feeling low
And I remember losing hope
And I remember all the feelings
And the day they stopped
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are

One day you'll have to let it go
You'll have to let it go
One day you'll stand up on your own
You'll stand up on your own
Remember losing hope
Remember feeling low
Remember all the feelings and the day they stopped

We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are
We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent, we are, we are

We are, we are all innocent



cheers, all.



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