friday=good day.always.

if you'd just came from facebook, you might saw my little unimportant long-ish status about my nice drive home :3
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can't help myself but to dwell in this moment....
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tiring.this week.
though i don't have much to do.
feel like my shoulders are pulled towards my ears...
sore.
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i will always love fridays...
it's always the day you know that things ended well.
and if they don't, at least you'll be glad that it's the weekends and everything will start anew once the next two days are over...
the last day of school.
the day we can all come back home/hostel and just surrender yourself to your bed.
or maybe the common room.
or the pc/laptop/netbooks.
one,single day where you allow yourself to think,
'i can not do anything for the rest of today,and leave everything for the weekends.'
'i will sleep and not worry about a thing for now.'
'screw assignments.it's friday.'
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it's the end of another month,wow.
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'i don't wanna run away,
baby you're the one i need tonight.
no promises.
baby now i need to hold you tight,
i just wanna die in your arms...
here tonight.'
....at least that's what i heard on the radio...
who sang this song? guy sebastian?
what title?
i love it..
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it's nice when your favourite radio station plays all the right songs that you want to hear...
it sort of further strengthens your loyalty to them you know?
makes you want to drive slower, listen to more songs.
then arrive at home safe and sound.
it's mood-lifting,
'cause you know your time and ears were not wasted on trashy music,
and you're focus seemed to deviate from the horrible traffic and self-centered motocyclists.
you're still.
not moving while you're moving. (get me?)
peaceful in the midst of pandemonium.
and before you know it,
your car stopped.
and you see the big white rectangular gate of your house..
..i'm home. :)
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p.s: it's 'No Promises',by Shayne Ward.