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rina

:: 2006 8 August :: 7.17pm
:: Mood: surreal
:: Music: seven days - azure ray

and the nights just blend into the morning
i am in love with the late afternoons of august.
they are warm and golden and lovely.

1 whisper | sweet words


rina

:: 2006 2 August :: 6.15am
:: Mood: productive
:: Music: life in mono - mono

drowning past regrets in tea and cigarettes
i'm so fucking exhausted.
i've been working on a revamp of my website all night. its lightyears better in quality than my last layout, considering i started it when i was a freshman or sophomore.
so, here's a sneak peak.
i'm just... fuck.
sometimes i freaking hate coding, but after all the work i put into photoshop, this thing is going to be a breeze.

there's school in a week, and i couldn't be any less prepared if i tried.

7 whispered | sweet words


rina

:: 2006 23 June :: 8.53pm
:: Mood: productive
:: Music: mx missiles - andrew bird

its the proof that you bleed, its a revelation
sometimes i think that our generation isn't as free as we'd like to believe.


these are songs that i currently love. and am sharing.
black cat - broadcast
sheffield shanty - mstu
hello resolven - beulah
summer 78 - yann tiersen
headless horseman - the microphones
an englishman - kings of convenience
la rupture - yann tiersen
rue des cascades - yann tiersen
theme for a pretty girl that makes you believe god exists - eels

4 whispered | sweet words


rina

:: 2006 13 June :: 11.06pm
:: Mood: sick
:: Music: why don't you do right? - rasputina

how could we know change was constant?
hesitations.
a fraction of how we used to be
is slipping into future conversations
slowly sabotaging our tongues into
forming half-meant words and
unknown emotions
and how are we fighting?
indifference and the smallest hint
of lacking any passion.
so this is how it will end,
in age-old arguments
and misinterpretations.
when we glimpsed our end
from the very very beginning,
who knew it would be so close?

sweet words

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