December 2010
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On This Lonely Day
I sit inside this day again,
Watch the snow fall so soft,
Waiting for the day to come,
For which I may return home.
I cannot read, nor study,
The days have been too long,
I wish I may, I wish I might,
Go home today, go home tonight.
The stress, the pressure,
And the demand,
Too much for me,
No longer I can see.
The light is dim, I’d rather sleep,
But the friends I have,
The...
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howdoesitend-deactivated2011121 asked: Hiiiiii
thishousepartysceneiskillingme asked: Is that song for me or another greg?
If me im flattered!
If me im flattered!
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On Turning Ten
The whole idea of it makes me feel like I’m coming down with something, something worse than any stomach ache or the headaches I get from reading in bad light— a kind of measles of the spirit, a mumps of the psyche, a disfiguring chicken pox of the soul. You tell me it is too early to be looking back, but that is because you have forgotten the perfect simplicity of being one and the...
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The second day of Christmas
On the second day of Christmas U of T gave to me: 2 algebra days and a buttload of calc to prep for.
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12 Days of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas, U of T gave to me: A buttload of calc to prep for.
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If opportunity doesn't knock, build a door....
So, I’ve been told I should start one of these things… a blog, I guess there called. I’ve never been much of a write though, so bare with me (English class was never my strong subject). I also don’t tend to have much of an opinion, here’s to hoping that will change. Nevertheless I’m sure the few of you reading (If I’m lucky I’ll have as many readers...