Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homesIn the south of FranceLet's get rich and give everybody nice sweatersAnd teach them how to danceLet's get rich and build our house on a mountainMaking everybody look like ants

From way up there, you and I, you and I

Ohwellllllllzzzzzzzzzzzzzssss

Yeeeeeammmmmmoooohhhhhhhhhh

Tired.
N its nt tt I didn't slp

My brain just keeps telling me
U are tired
Go slp

N so i did
N its telling me yhe same thing again

At this rate,
Nth's gonna gt done

it moves on.
then it bounces back.
again and again.



Sometimes,
i tell myself
Faith is all that we need
we just got to have faith.

faith overcomes everything.


but.
if it only my faith was stronger.

grahhh.


time to focus.
dissertation =/

Great is our GOD

These damn arcs. Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh

i really dislike sunday nights. rahrahrah.

Omg. This ia prolly one reason why I can't wait for this sem to end.tiredddddddddddd. Booooooooo

Keep giving me hope for a better dayKeep giving love to find a wayThrough this messy life
I made for myselfHeaven knows I need a little

Hope for a better day, a little love to find a wayThrough this heaviness
I feel just need someone to say,
everything's okayEverything's okay

earworm.

And I tell myself.
No it must nt happen again.

late nights have become increasing intolerable.
im getting old.

=(