From My Heart, Through My Eyes, To These Words
James
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I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.

Talk No More
Sunday, January 17, 2010 @
The body didn't had any real sleep for 48 hours before my nap this afternoon, and I realised first hand that alcohol, lack of sleep, and footie don't mix well together. Not that I won't be doing it again though.

I think I should take the initiative, be the one to ask. I'm really worried that there'll be failure, but if I don't ask, then maybe I will never know. Suddenly Leona Lewis' Happy comes to mind. I'll ask you tomorrow.

I pray, I hope, I wonder.

The Way I Live - James

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.



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