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Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Sweet Anarchy

I was alone and all was dark
Beneath me and above
My life was full of volts and amps
But not the spark of love

But now that you are here with me
My heart is overjoyed
You've turned the square of my heart
Into a sinusoid

You load things from my memory
Onto my system bus
My life was once assembly code
It's now like C++

I love the way you solder things
My circuits you can fix
The voltage 'cross your diode is
much more than just point six

With your op-amps and resistors
You have built my integrator
I cannot survive without you
You're my function generator

You've changed my world, increased my gain
And made my disceret math
So now I'll end my poem here
Control, Alt, and Delete.



Start of the holidays. Need a job to pay for the Malaysia trip with the lifesaving people man, though I know my parents will pay for me. I'm trying to be independent kay. Dumb gave me a morning call today. We were going for breakfast before getting a new soccer ball. The previous one is like flat already cause some barbaric/uncivilized/retarded/crap/arsehole-ic/moronic/gangster-like people kept ramming the ball against the wall. Are they stupid or what. Trying to be Martins (sorry Saddam) is it. No brainers. Ouh or were they trying to shoot at goal but couldn't? Dumb came to my house after that for some rest :D But she had to go and study after that though ): Met with Hao and Saddam after for some soccer. Saddam was like emo because of the V/J stuff in his class. Was great fun. But we saw some Holy Innocent High KIDS playing HANDBALL in the street soccer court. FYI, Handball is like soccer, except you use your hands instead of legs. ARE THEY RETARDED?! What's with kids these days. It's called a STREET SOCCER COURT for a reason. Why don't you people go find a HANDBALL court or something. Probably they thought of that too and decided to leave after awhile. Finally cleaned up my home gym set too. Can start training soon. Hope it's not too late :D


Hope I'm meeting Dumb again tomorrow!


GOGO Liverpool later tonight! GO Torres/Robbie Keane!

Written @ 9:05 PM




Scouser

Dumb = Love ♥



Mi Amor

♥DUMB


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