sluggy came and went.. ah. must wait again. i feel like eating grapes. eh, no. should be i feel like eating a grape.. then again, i'm bored. very very bored. with no student concession, going out is horrible. i'd rather stay at home and rot.. it'll be like that till i grow old enough to qualify for senior citizens concession.. haha. ugh. complaining fits the weather today.rainy. it's been raining for days. nice to sleep in and grow fat. what shall i do? what shall i do? no sluggy.. miss sluggy. =(
sluggy came and went.. ah. must wait again. i feel like eating grapes. eh, no. should be i feel like eating a grape.. then again, i'm bored. very very bored. with no student concession, going out is horrible. i'd rather stay at home and rot.. it'll be like that till i grow old enough to qualify for senior citizens concession.. haha. ugh. complaining fits the weather today.rainy. it's been raining for days. nice to sleep in and grow fat. what shall i do? what shall i do? no sluggy.. miss sluggy. =(
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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and i waited and waited
sluggy came and went.. ah. must wait again. i feel like eating grapes. eh, no. should be i feel like eating a grape.. then again, i'm bored. very very bored. with no student concession, going out is horrible. i'd rather stay at home and rot.. it'll be like that till i grow old enough to qualify for senior citizens concession.. haha. ugh. complaining fits the weather today.rainy. it's been raining for days. nice to sleep in and grow fat. what shall i do? what shall i do? no sluggy.. miss sluggy. =(
