Long week. Tutorials, reports, essays.
More coming up this week. Tutorials, reports, essays. AND quizzes. How nice. Thermodynamics and Material structure & mechanical behavior. Ouch.
On a lighter note, I’m really grateful for the hall. An answered prayer. Though for the better or the worst, only God knows.
Oh, roomie’s great though. Think I’ve found a twin brother. Too many similarities – it’s freaky. Trust me. Well, not appearance wise.(he’s a head taller than me.) Haha. Amazing. Scary.
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Think I’m now a fan of both Beans and Spinelli. Hahha. Starbucks’ still a no-no.
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Thanks for constantly bugging me to do my essay. Haha. I really was contemplating the idea of paying you to get it done for me. Oops! You switched your job yet?
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Hmmm. Like I said, “Love is patient, love is kind.” Perhaps it is like you’ve said; only time can tell. But never forget this: you’re given the power to choose. So make use of it. Make a choice. Choose to try; or choose not to.
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‘hey there delilah’ is hurting my left index. Think I’m not good at barring the frets. Owells. At least I got to know how to play it. Not well though. But I’m happy.
It’s on that CD you have. But this is from me. =)
Hey there Delilah what’s it like in New York City?
I’m a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can’t shine as bright as you
I swear it’s true.
Hey there Delilah don’t you worry about the distance
I’m right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it’s my disguise
I’m by your side.
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
What you do to me
Hey there Delilah I know time are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I’ll pay the bills with this guitar
We’ll have it good
We’ll have the life we knew we would
My word is good
Hey there Delilah I’ve got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote for you
Would take your breath away
I’d write it all
Even more in love with me you’d fall
We’d have it all
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they’ve got planes and trains and cars
I’d walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we’ll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you’re to blame
Hey there Delilah you be good and don’t you miss me
Two more years and you’ll be done with school
And I’ll be making history like I do
You’ll know it’s all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here’s to you
This one’s for you
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
What you do to me.
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6 hours till I wake. My peanut butter sandwich awaits! Nites peeps.
Oh, happy bday Enje. May you get sexier this year my dear cousin. Haha.
More coming up this week. Tutorials, reports, essays. AND quizzes. How nice. Thermodynamics and Material structure & mechanical behavior. Ouch.
On a lighter note, I’m really grateful for the hall. An answered prayer. Though for the better or the worst, only God knows.
Oh, roomie’s great though. Think I’ve found a twin brother. Too many similarities – it’s freaky. Trust me. Well, not appearance wise.(he’s a head taller than me.) Haha. Amazing. Scary.
--
Think I’m now a fan of both Beans and Spinelli. Hahha. Starbucks’ still a no-no.
--
Thanks for constantly bugging me to do my essay. Haha. I really was contemplating the idea of paying you to get it done for me. Oops! You switched your job yet?
--
Hmmm. Like I said, “Love is patient, love is kind.” Perhaps it is like you’ve said; only time can tell. But never forget this: you’re given the power to choose. So make use of it. Make a choice. Choose to try; or choose not to.
--
‘hey there delilah’ is hurting my left index. Think I’m not good at barring the frets. Owells. At least I got to know how to play it. Not well though. But I’m happy.
It’s on that CD you have. But this is from me. =)
Hey there Delilah what’s it like in New York City?
I’m a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can’t shine as bright as you
I swear it’s true.
Hey there Delilah don’t you worry about the distance
I’m right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it’s my disguise
I’m by your side.
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
What you do to me
Hey there Delilah I know time are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I’ll pay the bills with this guitar
We’ll have it good
We’ll have the life we knew we would
My word is good
Hey there Delilah I’ve got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote for you
Would take your breath away
I’d write it all
Even more in love with me you’d fall
We’d have it all
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they’ve got planes and trains and cars
I’d walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we’ll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you’re to blame
Hey there Delilah you be good and don’t you miss me
Two more years and you’ll be done with school
And I’ll be making history like I do
You’ll know it’s all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here’s to you
This one’s for you
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
Oh it’s what you do to me
What you do to me.
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6 hours till I wake. My peanut butter sandwich awaits! Nites peeps.
Oh, happy bday Enje. May you get sexier this year my dear cousin. Haha.
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