The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Huzah Power Rangers!!!


I happen to find this picture while I was browsing the net, more or less I could say it's pretty cool and happy let's see if you can stare at this image with an uber sad face and not laugh or give one big grin.

And one more thing besides of the funny image above I think I know where they got this from, from a PS2 game named 'God Hand' hahaha you'll know when you play God Hand someday

Good Morning~~


Well its a wonderful morning, the sun isn't still up and it's all time freezing pretty soon I'll be catching the normal cold I get every twilight...

Posted a screen shot that goes well with the morning, shiny murky waters filled with fish containing pretty much the most impossible things...

I'm still terribly sleepy though I used the alarm clock this time you see and I should admit it's nice waking up early, chores chores and counting I guess I need to finish all of them...

School starts The 3rd of February looking forward on getting back to the university...

But till then more on my blog because chores and this are the only thing keeping me occupied can't stay idle for that long ya know it's bad for the brain, idle for too long and soon you'll be looking at the human species like it was another race xD (phrase from Bangkok Dangerous)

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