[[Friday, July 23, 2004]]
HAPPY 15 BIRTHDAY TO DANIEL RADCLIFFE!! Daniel, who portrays our famous wizard boy Harry Potter turns exactly 15 today!! Have a wonderful day Dan! 
Mercury is the house champion for cross country today! *Cheers madly* An excellent year for us..champions for Sports Day and Cross Country this year!
Honestly, it comes as a shock to me.
Looking at the prize giving ceremony, it dosen't give me the slightest sign that we will win. I thought Venus House got it. Luckily it was ONLY my assumption. Anyhow, I was really pleased. I count myself very fortunate.
Actually very unfortunate too, since we have a new Disipline Master [DM]. The moment he holds the mic, mates, brace yourself for a dull, boring, naggy, whathaveyou grandfather story!! Maybe you'll want to take a nap first and wake up later. I seriously reckon he should retire and start writting all his philosophy and moral-of-the-story stories and get them publish. Maybe he really should, because with every single day that he delays, he might not be able to finish it before he -- well, I think you got my point anyway. Oh yea, an ideal Teachers' Day gift for him will be a HUGE box of jaw-breakers [it's a kind of sweet].
WL, how's your lyrics coming along? I think your computer is still down now, so...
Gifts and Curses
Yellowcard
Mary belongs to the words of a song.
I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her.
But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore.
Why did I say all those things before? I was sure.
She is the one, but I have a purpose,
she is the one, and I have to fight this,
she is the one, a villian I can't knock down.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
still I will always fight on for you.
Mary's alive in the bright New York sky,
the city lights shine for her, above them I cry for her.
Everything's small on the ground below, down below.
What if I fall, then where would I go, would she know?
She is the one, all that I wanted,
she is the one, and I will be haunted,
she is the one, this gift is my curse for now.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
Still I will always fight on for you. Fight on for you...
I believe one's gift can also be his curse too. Sadly, I don't know what can one do about it.
Mercury is the house champion for cross country today! *Cheers madly* An excellent year for us..champions for Sports Day and Cross Country this year!
Honestly, it comes as a shock to me.
Looking at the prize giving ceremony, it dosen't give me the slightest sign that we will win. I thought Venus House got it. Luckily it was ONLY my assumption. Anyhow, I was really pleased. I count myself very fortunate.
Actually very unfortunate too, since we have a new Disipline Master [DM]. The moment he holds the mic, mates, brace yourself for a dull, boring, naggy, whathaveyou grandfather story!! Maybe you'll want to take a nap first and wake up later. I seriously reckon he should retire and start writting all his philosophy and moral-of-the-story stories and get them publish. Maybe he really should, because with every single day that he delays, he might not be able to finish it before he -- well, I think you got my point anyway. Oh yea, an ideal Teachers' Day gift for him will be a HUGE box of jaw-breakers [it's a kind of sweet].
WL, how's your lyrics coming along? I think your computer is still down now, so...
Gifts and Curses
Yellowcard
Mary belongs to the words of a song.
I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her.
But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore.
Why did I say all those things before? I was sure.
She is the one, but I have a purpose,
she is the one, and I have to fight this,
she is the one, a villian I can't knock down.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
still I will always fight on for you.
Mary's alive in the bright New York sky,
the city lights shine for her, above them I cry for her.
Everything's small on the ground below, down below.
What if I fall, then where would I go, would she know?
She is the one, all that I wanted,
she is the one, and I will be haunted,
she is the one, this gift is my curse for now.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
Still I will always fight on for you. Fight on for you...
I believe one's gift can also be his curse too. Sadly, I don't know what can one do about it.
PotterNuts@9:29 PM
