The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind

Thursday, April 23, 2009

We Got Chewed Out!!


We got chewed by the teacher, a few days back...

We didn't do anything to her but hell oh hell she can really portray us as incompetent pricks, but she has forgotten she is not teaching a bunch of children anymore...

So the system of education must be taken into a special consideration, most of us are 18 and the oldest would be 30 years old, all of us are taking our Degree courses...

But she still continue to diss us, what to do? simple answer and thats too diss her back...

She doesn't like to be questioned on her side, but f*** you can't question us that we are stupid...

And on the student side, lol it would be proper if you just don't walk out of class and ciao all of the sudden it's bit of a provoking action on the lecturer's side and it would be a bit better to show the teacher we know better than to keep quiet while she's explaining.

Oh yeah I forgot. Lecturer has bad points too especially the attendance thing THERE is a 30 minute grace period on each class so you cant just take away the right of the students to sign if they are present, how I know this? I read the Module Outline ~_~

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D - E - L - I - V - E - R - E - N - C - E

Here you are again.
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,

But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.

Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.

Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.

Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…

No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)

G - R - O - W - I - N - G W - I - N - G - S

Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face

I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love

See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below

I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky

Watching me, watching you

Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face

I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love

See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below

I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky

Watching me, watching you