Heard quite a few opinions about twitter and facebook status updates influencing the current generation and making them less propense to post on “macroblogging” services.
If anything, I think these platforms have made me much more keen to post lengthy posts on this blog. Of course, there are other influences too! (but I do feel dumb for writing based on a topic gah) I get fed up because of how silly telling everyone that you’re going to piss sounds.
So I decided that if anyone wanted to write about their lives, they should do it with pride and honour and at least 200 words.
[I got distracted and lost track of what I was going to say here]
I spent the entire day with my math homework under my external keyboard so I didn’t manage to do anything.
Time to review the list of “commitments”
- SL Project [5 times in 5 months]
THAT project [NOTHING DONE]- HnF [ROUTINE]
ECQuad [DROPPED]- Chinese [LOUSY]
- Schoolwork [STRUGGLING]
- See² [DIDN’T DO MUCH]
- Treasurer duties [NEGLECTING]
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey’s head
And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we’d ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out
And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times
I wonder if it’s too late
Should I go back and try to graduate
Life’s better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn’t let me in
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin’ out
They say somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we’d find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel
Kim’s the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She’s had a couple of kids since then
I haven’t seen her since god knows when
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can’t erase
You can’t replace it
I miss it now
I can’t believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me…
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