Tunes in my head: When You Sleep by My Bloody Valentine
Atmosphere: Happy
Apparently I'm the love child of Samuel Beckett and Germaine Greer, according to Mike.
Thank you all. From the bottom of my heart.
As up and down as it may have been on occasion, it really has been an honour to grow up as people with you all.
The pleasure and the priviledge has been mine and mine alone.
I'm just feeling jubilation right now. Happiness. Almost speechless.
To all the people who wrote on me today, thank you very much. So very much. Even the seemingly generic messages mean something to me.
The story is just beginning, my friends.
This chapter may be coming to it's conclusive moments, but the book is just being opened. New oppurtunities are becoming evident by the day.
Time to take life as it comes.
Keep in touch. Keep reading. My story is just beginning. Our story is just beginning.
Even if we disappear from each other, there will always be remergences, there will always be appearances, there will always be reminders.
To my seniors. Thank you, Michael. Thank you, Scott. Thank you, Lesley. Thank you, Lyn. Thank you, Trevor. Thank you, Andrew. Thank you, Julie. Thank you, Rob. Thank you, Janelle. Thank you, Joshua.
To my peers. Thank you, Chris. Thank you, Rhiannon. Thank you, Rebecca. Thank you, Sarah. Thank you, Anna. Thank you, Hans. Thank you, Katrin. Thank you, Thomas. Thank you, George. Thank you, Peter. Thank you, Leo. Thank you, Ivana. Thank you, Olivia. Thank you, Clinton. Thank you, Ankesh. Thank you, Cheng. Thank you, Shirley. Thank you, Bas. Thank you, everyone who didn't write on me who knows they're important to me.
It's been such a wild ride. I think I'll end with this song.
Well I'm needing less restraint than before
Well I'm needing to hit the lights and close the door
I'm fine, I'm fine
Cause I'm
Dripping in this strange design
None is yours and far less mine
Hold the wheel, read the sign
Keep the tires off the line
Just relax, you're doing fine
Swimming in this real thing I call life
Can I bring a few companions on this ride?
Well I'm feeling, my heart's not beating anymore
Well I'm feeling. it's alright, this happened once before
I'm fine, I'm fine
Cause I'm
Dripping in this strange design
None is yours and far less mine
Hold the wheel, read the sign
Keep the tires off the line
Just relax, you're doing fine
Swimming in this real thing I call life
Can I bring a few companions on this ride?
Thankyou, and for now, goodbye.
- Liam McCann
30/09/09
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