Running Up That Hill...

Well, It's Soon Time To GO. Fuck ! Already ? Well, I obviously still don't know where it's gonna be, so it's kind of hard. But I am enjoying my time here. A Lot.

Lying under that Normandy Sun, who would believe it would strike so hard ? Feeling dizzy, feeling lost and yet, there's always something to remind me. Like That Second. Town Hall, 21st of June. 60 Faces I Had not seen for one year exactly. That was the closure of my year Erasmus. Back to real Life. A Great Deal Of Happiness In One Second. Well, Champagne helped a bit ( Congrat's Tinkerbell, you deserve it) !

For those who still don't know, I'm going back to the country of kilts and haggis for a while. To Work. Make Some Money. And Leaving This Tiny Town With A PMU Bar as sole source of leisure ( If You are 60 and over).

But Life Is Still on. Stops do no want to turn green yet, people don't die eating chocolate, parents hate their children smoking, capuccino is served with cream, Scottish people keep saying "Hey ya", and I'll say it soon.

I bet you did not understand a quarter of this article. That's ok, don't worry. I already have a hard time understanding myself, so you don't have to worry. Time Will Help. 4 Days and It Will Be Perfect.


No one saying do this
No one saying be there
No one saying stop that
No one saying see here
Free to run around all day
I'll be free to do it my way

# Gepost op dinsdag 24 juni 2008, 07u20

Gewijzigd op donderdag 22 januari 2009, 10u00

Viva La Vida...

I'm David. Nice To Meet You

Who Am I ?
Well, 20 Years Old. Brown Hair. Brown Eyes. From A Desert Called Franqueville St Pierre. Pretty Boring It Seems. Just Listen To That Song And You May Have An Better Idea Then.


I'm a new soul
I came to this strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit bout how to give and take
But since I came here, felt the joy and the fear
Finding myself making every possible mistake

# Gepost op zondag 22 juni 2008, 17u07

Gewijzigd op woensdag 25 juni 2008, 12u17