| |
| Sunday, February 08, 2009 |
i hate pop songs. you live perfectly without them, and the first time you hear them you're like 'eeeeeeeerrrrrmmmmmmmmm' but secretly you think that it's maybe - JUST MAYBE - not that bad. the second time you hear it, you KNOW it's that bad. and well, the third time you hear it, the catchy tune, melody, stupid lyrics start to sound almost good.... by the fourth time, you're HOOKED. it gets itself imbedded in your brain and starts to play in your head at the weirdest times possible, going away only to come back to haunt you every so often. ESPECIALLY when you hear it somewhere. then the whole process repeats itself again. urgghh. but then again, that's why they're called pop songs. popular songs. defined as songs or music that have catchy beats, stupid lyrics (i made that up) and mass appeal. zzzzzzzz. oh well.
i'm hooked on miley cyrus's seven things i hate about you.
did i just say that? i did not just say that. pretend i didn't say that. >.<
|
| 'please don't stop the music 5:11 am |
now playing :
|
|
| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
|
 |
| Writer |
|
I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
|
 |
| Credits |
| This layout was created by Coram Deo. Other credits go to X X and X |
 |
|
|