I Me Myself

What was the start of all this? When did the cogs of fate begin to turn? Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now, From deep within the flow of time... But, for a certainty, back then, We loved so many, yet hated so much, We hurt others and were hurt ourselves... Yet even then, we ran like the wind, Whilst our laughter echoed, Under cerulean skies...

Friday, March 21, 2008

Class Outing!

Today was our 0617 class outing/dinner. It was filled with fun, jokes, and more jokes, although there was some terrifying army ghost stories as well.

A spectacular view from outside the restaurant.

Lol..

With cap...

Without cap..

The background is pretty cool. Quite futuristic.

Random.

Phone advertisments!

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I Me Myself

What was the start of all this? When did the cogs of fate begin to turn? Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now, From deep within the flow of time... But, for a certainty, back then, We loved so many, yet hated so much, We hurt others and were hurt ourselves... Yet even then, we ran like the wind, Whilst our laughter echoed, Under cerulean skies...