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tangerine taste
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Are these times contagious
Ive never been this bored before
Is this the prize Ive waited for
Now with the hours passing
Theres nothing left here to insure
I long to find a messenger

Have I got a long way to run
Have I got a long way to run
Yeah, I run

Is there a cure among us
From this processed sanity
I weaken with each voice that sings
Now, in this world of purchase
Im going to buy back memories
To awaken some old qualities

Have I got a long way to run
Have I got a long way to run
Yeah, I run
Yeah, I run
by ~me~ at 2:43 PM ©


Tuesday, July 15, 2008
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell?
Blue skies from pain?

Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year
Running over the same old ground
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here
by ~me~ at 12:46 AM ©


Saturday, July 05, 2008

Since everyone's talking bout the trip, i thought i should be serious and boring too and chip in my 2 cents worth. I thought the vietnam trip was above all, a well-deserved break, a celebration of friendship and to a certain extent an eye-opener. Sure they had great coffee, and the trekking was either fun or lame (it depends, if your name is Alson den yea it was lame). But it was to me, an experience of 5 friends going on a trip together, leaving our comfort zones, and having a blast.

It wasn't so much the place, but the company and the experiences which defined my trip.

Mocha and Cheese. (This is the new "Cheers")
isaac
by ~me~ at 4:22 PM ©


Tuesday, July 01, 2008

i dont really have that much to say about the trip, i liked some parts more and some parts less, i had fun that night in the village and the stuff we talked about during our 6 hour train ride, in hindsight it was all good. cant wait to get out of the country again to be on the road. heres one for the memories.

ys
by ~me~ at 4:24 PM ©




Im sure we all agree on this. the coffee powder we brought back from saigon is wackkkk. it tastes nothing like the above.
by ~me~ at 4:16 PM ©


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