a wondrous place
arabian nights
Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place Where the caravan camels roam Where they cut off your ear If they don't like your face It's barbaric, but hey, it's home

When the wind's from the east And the sun's from the west And the sand in the glass is right Come on down Stop on by Hop a carpet and fly To another Arabian night

Arabian nights Like Arabian days More often than not Are hotter than hot In a lot of good ways

Arabian nights 'Neath Arabian moons A fool off his guard Could fall and fall hard Out there on the dunes

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Wednesday, April 16, 2008

[ahhhh..
i dont care.
i really dont.

i am in denial..
i dont know what to do..

ahhh!!
heck it luhhs..

In school..
i know it isnt my turn for TPC yet..
but why isit my turn wif MrTay?
he went on about alot of stuff.
i cant rmb all of them,
my mind hurts.

my muscles hurt.
they are under going anaerobic respiration.
the latic acid.
my poor liver.
the 2.4km.
i dont like 2.4.
it kills.
but.
but.
but.
but.
i actually passed.
wow.

maple is a game of perseverance.
it takes perseverance to reach your desired.
i am near mine.
its so close.
yet so far.
i feel like i can reach it.
but yet again moment by moment.
it is drifting away.
further n further..

i feel like taking up archery.
i believe i can do it.
it seems so fun.]