The toughest part of getting to the top of the ladder is,
getting through the crowd at the bottom.
getting through the crowd at the bottom.
THE NIGHT IS MY HAVEN, MY SANCTUARY; IT CRADLES MY MUSE, MY VIGOR, MY SANGUINITY.
WHEN THEE AFTER DUSK COMETH LOOKING FOR ME, I REFLECT UPON THEE THAT'D COMETH ONTO ME.
9 comments:
If you have travelled in a local bus in India jostling that crowd should not be a problem! I have good training in it. Hee hee.
oh if that is training, per se... then i've got loads of it ... :D
Hey, you've been tagged! :)
waaaaaaaaaaaaaah... .boooo hooooo... look at the length of my posts these days... it's a testament to the awfully busy times i am having...
I'll take up the tag though... only if there is no deadline ;) or if the deadline is a week from now :D ...
And the easiest/common thing is to become a part of that crowd...
that's not me... not at all... always did and always will stand apart... never been and never will be a part of the crowd, unless ofcourse it's the wisest thing to do !!!
@ amaranthine
Now that I know who you are :p
are you named after Enya's new album
@ Shank
As long as you dont be a part of THAT crowd, You'll still be my friend :)
@Venus
NO I AM NOT NAMED AFTER NOBODY!
:)
I dint know about the name of Enyas new album, but checked it after you mentioned...BTW, why did she swallow the 'H' ?
hey u finally me come out with a title for you.... thought of telling it but then thought let me just write it.....
LONGINGS.....
i thought it was simple and sweet
tell me wat u feel
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