ain ashiqin
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I want school work to go away,
And never come another day.
Let all my yearmates come and stay;
We'd talk and laugh and shop and play.
And if we were about to pay,
The boss'd say, "Oh, it's okay."
But nothing's ever what I say...
If only things would go my way.
Friday, August 29, 2008

Grass is green.
Wilted grass is green.
The florist agreed.
=D Ain won.
i'm still here.
11:50 pm