Friday, May 1, 2009

Looking To The Distance


I feel like I'm right there. So precariously placed. The sun isn't treating us too bad lately. I've lost a little tan.... But not much else is clearing up. Cloudy thoughts...er....cloud me relentlessly now. Wonder which is the main course?

Everybody has got problems. Yea, when you get too explicit with your life, BUMP comes the dumps, no one wants to bother anymore. Am I being too descriptive that your nerves are tingling? I'm sorry then.

I was thinking, we should have opted for concert instead of drill. Since PIBG isn't supporting us bandies anymore, figure we should have another form of fund income other than annual fees. Once we exhaust the resources, poof goes Mr Mah?

On a topic related to the swine flu. If any one of us friends says goodbye, know I love all you guys. We're this close to having the next influenza pandemic rampant. The age of birds and boars have come.

Some may have germ warfare in mind.
Bring pigs to the band competition.
Haha.

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