Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I will write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away with me where they can't tempt us
With their lies
I want to walk with you, on a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee kigh
So won't you try to come
Come away with me and we'll kiss
On a mountain top
Come away with me
And I'll never stop loving you
And I want to wake up with the rain falling on a tin roof
While I'm safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you to come away with me in the night
Come away with me


Norah Jones.

I now know that the only time i ever realy blog with any form of consistence is when i have a myriad of assignments due..haha! And now's that time. So i guess this is a picture perfect story of procrastination for you! A couple of things..

1) I think i wanna kill my sister. She has no grasp on the meaning of 'SHUT UP'..and doing a politics essay with her screaming out miley cyrus lyrics in the backgroud isnt actually an environment condusive to getting the distinction i want. Oh help.

2) I think i wanna kill my sister cuz for some reason, she's OBSESSED with the music from high school musical, Sharpay in particular..And not only is she obsessed, she cant since to keep that obsession to herself. She has proceeded to memorise the whole soundtrack and is now screaming THAT out too! FUN!

3)I think i hate politics.

4) I think i hate uni (not really, but just for now. Work with me here!)

5) Anyone wanna help me burn down Monash? Please? I cant pay you, but the satisfaction in itself will be the ultimate reward!

6)We can then, without any reservations say "SCREW ASSIGNMENTS!" and actually mean it.

and

7) As is pretty obvious, i'm sure you can all see that i've gone mad. (what's new right?)

LOL! Back to PLT1040.