A Levels are OVER!!!!! Wahahahaahaha!!!!! Its now time to enjoy the freedom that I am bestowed now.... till NS. Sianz. Still looking for prom clothes. Darn prom nite. Spent $70 on the entry fee still not enuff. Still must make me spend money on prom clothes. Sianz....$$$$$

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~My Home Sweet Home~Composed by Nobuo Uetmatsu

Lyrics in English and Saami

1 (Main Melody in English)
So far away from my home, sweet home
Day by day, from land to land I roam
Though told by the wind which way to go,
Oh, how I long for my home, sweet home.

2 (Main Melody in Saami)
Boaðe ruoktot alot go dan dovtat tuski
Boaðe ruoktot alot go dan dovtat vaivui
vuordà du alot
Du ruoktu vuordà du alot

3 (Main Melody in English)
Fragrant blossoms blooming far away--
Do my folks see them as I did long ago?
Are they still joyful? Are they young at heart?
Will I see them again as I did that day?

3 (Counter melody in Saami)
Bearaš, ushbat
Ruoktu, muitut
Dat ca goassige
Vajaldahtc du

4 (Main Melody in English)
How far I've come from my childhood home!
There will come a time when my troubles are gone,
And when I shall not be all alone--
Till then, I dream of my home, sweet home

4 (Counter melody in Saami)
Meahcci, càcit
Albmi, eana
Dat buot vurdet du
Dat buot vurdet du

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Home isn't just a place; its a state of mind. Home isn't just a place where one goes back to everyday to rest; its also an accumulation of memories. A place that holds all memories. And that, is what makes it a home. A man without memories, is a man without a home. And a man without a home, is merely a machine.

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I am totally drained. Physically, and mentally. Physically, because of all these bloody exams. Mentally, because of some other personal stuff. Its like everything is revealed to me at one go, with no chance for me to retreat, no chance for me to catch my own breathe. Life sucks. Full Stop.

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