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My Sunday started at 230pm. Gopi woke me up from my deep slumber. Yes, I know.. but I only slept at 5am. Anyways, Invictus is really inspiring. I love it and I think Morgan Freeman And Matt Damon do deserve the the accolades and recognition. Wooohoo.


Since my Sunday started so late, my dad was scolding me for washing the laundry so late into the day and for all those tasks that were left undone. I hate it when people ruin my Sunday. Just this month or towards the end of last month, someone badly ruined my Sunday and I totally hated it. If you know me well, just stay away from even staging a plan to ruin my Sunday. I have a low threshold for tolerance on a chill-out Sunday.


And yes, I can't help but channel my attention to this particular thing that has been going around for a couple of days. I really don't understand what the hell is your problem. Why aren't you seriously considering to find a closure for those things that happened in your past ? Why are you making YOUR problem into other people's problem ? Do you even realise that you are losing so many things just because of your decision to NOT stop brooding over the past ? Why why why ?. Honestly I am so sick and tired of seeing you go back to square one. 3/4 of the people around me aren't buying your story and believe that there's something more than just that. Well, I am convincing myself to buy your story. I hope you didn't lie to me and I really hope that your current mode or thoughts didn't bring about that decision.


And I really don't like it when people throw their tantrum onto me. I'm not your punching bag to withstand it all. I don't owe you a living. And I frankly don't appreciate people being rude to me. Now I really understand what they meant. Thank God, I realised it now.


Anyways, to my other fellow readers, check this out. The lyrics are awesome and I love it. The absolute truth. Listen to it peeps and reflect !


Kris Allen - live like we're dying





Sometimes we fall down and can't get back up
we're hiding behind skin that's too tough
how come we don't say I love you enough
till it's to late, it's not too late


Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
we could make a feast from these crumbs
and we're all staring down the barrel of a gun
so if your life flashed before you
what would you wish you would've done


Yeah... gotta start
lookin at the hand of the time we've been given here
this is all we got and we gotta start pickin it
every second counts on a clock that's tickin'
gotta live like we're dying


We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
turn it all around or throw it all away
we gotta tell 'em that we love 'em
while we got the chance to say
gotta live like we're dying


And if your plane fell out of the skies
who would you call with your last goodbyes
should be so careful who we live out our lives
so when we long for absolution
there'll no one on the line


Yeah... gotta start
lookin at the hand of the time we've been given here
this is all we got and we gotta start pickin it
every second counts on a clock that's tickin'
gotta live like we're dying


We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
turn it all around or throw it all away
we gotta tell 'em that we love 'em
while we got the chance to say
gotta live like we're dying


Like we're dying oh-- like we're dying [x2]


We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
turn it all around or throw it all away
we gotta tell 'em that we love 'em
while we got the chance to say
gotta live -- like we're dying


We never know a good thing till it's gone
you never see a crash until it's head on
all those people right when we're dead wrong
you never know a good thing till it's gone


Yeah... gotta start
lookin at the hand of the time we've been given here
this is all we got and we gotta start livin it
every second counts on a clock that's tickin'
gotta live like we're dying


We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
turn it all around or throw it all away
we gotta tell 'em that we love 'em
while we got the chance to say
gotta live like we're dying


Like we're dying oh -- like we're dying [x2]


We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
turn it all around or throw it all away
we gotta tell 'em that we love 'em
while we got the chance to say
gotta live like we're dying
live like we're dying
[Fade out]

Vithiya 'Vitz'

11 Jan 1987

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Manchester United

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