If there were no words
No way to speak
I would still hear you

If there were no tears
No way to feel inside
I'd still feel for you

And even if the sun refuse to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart
Until the end of time
You're all I need
My love, my valentine.

Well, they just don't do love songs like that anymore. Valentine by Martina McBride and Jim Brickman.

I'm exhausted man. I feel like a can of fizzy soft drink, that has dropped onto the floor and had all the fizz go out of it. Gah. Next Tuesday could not come soon enough. I probably don't have time to be blogging, seeing as how I need to make up for my horrid performance for Literature today, (I did no better for Econs) but I could hardly care now. I need to sustain myself till 11pm later on. :( My head feels as if it is literally in the clouds. Everything is really foggy......

I'm afflicted with wanderlust, and it couldn't have come at a worst time. My thoughts keep straying man. I want to go to Australia, to Finland, London of course, Switzerland, Paris, Rome... I want to go on long walks on roads lined with tall, towering trees, go snorkelling, rowing, and just do everything with the utmost leisure. I want to see a clear, dark night with all the brilliant stars and constellations, and identify those that I can. Please slow down for me, life.

I'm not going to gripe tonight; I think I've done enough of that. I shall press on with a valiant heart and a firm mind. Wah lao, now I sound like Chaucer and Austen combined. Chaucer is siao, by the way. Really siao. I honestly tried to identify with him, but I failed. I guess I'll try harder. I still have some time left. Hahaha. 40+ days to A levels. What a big joke, ha ha ha ha.

Arrrrgh.