mm procrastination is may favourite game,.,,, and so is zuma... okay yea mum congrats on the new car. okay yea roo congrats on handing in one assignment... okay congrat danielle for finding stinky the snail, okay congrats roo again for getting some new muscles, okay congrat michelle for getting over the flu. yea. congrats roo for rsvping to the better half ball, now u need a better half to take. mmm okay yea i wish it was next week. mmm okay maybe not. i have to write creatively...ten pages due monday. mmm i need some juices, maybe ill go to the flying monkey for juice. okay im going to go work on essays. mm yupper
any ideas for houseing? i could use some.
i think i want to live in a hotel
Sunday, February 20, 2005
Fight of Flight
Emandleni Camp
home of ten thousand champs
of men of boys of soldiers
ready to fight for what Inkatha told you
train your mind, train
your position in this fight
for your homeland
Bantu stand for language rights
Fight the Afrikaaner way of life
Emandleni Camp
formed out of necessity
an army of youth, this thoughts absurd to me
to retell the sharp sting
your invaders bring
they have no historic stakes
they feel no pain for what lives the waste
they have diamonds in their eyes
and they know it is not wise
to share
the fruit this land bares
with
Boys at camp
it is not your fight
even now you have no rights
a decade since and
still your land is not yours
And still your freedom is not given
And still you are restricted by the colour of your skin
Emandleni Camp
excise the poison of your land
but you can
not do it by force
you must coheres
educate your young black mind
For black is beautiful
it is strong
it is infinite
and Emandleni camp will have no strength of arms
its strength
will be
in minds.
home of ten thousand champs
of men of boys of soldiers
ready to fight for what Inkatha told you
train your mind, train
your position in this fight
for your homeland
Bantu stand for language rights
Fight the Afrikaaner way of life
Emandleni Camp
formed out of necessity
an army of youth, this thoughts absurd to me
to retell the sharp sting
your invaders bring
they have no historic stakes
they feel no pain for what lives the waste
they have diamonds in their eyes
and they know it is not wise
to share
the fruit this land bares
with
Boys at camp
it is not your fight
even now you have no rights
a decade since and
still your land is not yours
And still your freedom is not given
And still you are restricted by the colour of your skin
Emandleni Camp
excise the poison of your land
but you can
not do it by force
you must coheres
educate your young black mind
For black is beautiful
it is strong
it is infinite
and Emandleni camp will have no strength of arms
its strength
will be
in minds.
Wednesday, February 16, 2005
sorry world
okay im a little scared. just now. actually, im really scared just now, torn by belief in childhood surity and popular culture/knowledge.
Sister Lucy died yesterday. that means nothing to anyone, unless they know of the aspirations of Fatima in 1917. gaaa. and now i hear HIV has mutated into a Mirical strain. im scared.
what can you do tho? the sun is shining today, its hazy, but the sun is still shining. JP2 is out of hospital, but for how long? is he dying, and who is this American who said mass in his place last tuesday? im properly scared.
Ill probably get over it though.
Monday, February 07, 2005
Hello
Hello java, does anyone know jave script. i wish i did, i have a plot but it needs knowledge i don't have and im told java is the answer? any takers?
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