"In my place, in my place

Were lines that I couldn't change

I was lost, oh yeah"

I've always loved the song-In my place by Coldplay. It's the kind of song you can connect to after a really bad day.

"Yeah, how long must you wait for him? "

Although the lyrics(like most of their songs)contain a garbled message,and can be subjected to multiple interpretations,the confusion just helps listeners identify it with the confusion in their lives.

"Please, please, please

Come on and sing to me"

Hello Monday ;)

Back in college after an eventful (NOT!)weekend.I planned on doing a lot of stuff,including watching a movie.

When it comes to visiting cinemas,i display escapist tendencies.Let's just face it, i'm not like most teens my age.

I'd rather stay at home and watch a movie in my Jammies with something really yummy to eat.It's better than eating soft,over priced caramel popcorn.Or the horrible Pepsi,which I can swear on my tomb is dirty dish water and sugar syrup.

Why pay 300 bucks and watch a movie with a hundred other people?

There was a time when theaters used to be a romantic getaway,but not any more.

If the thought of running into familiar "Aunties and Uncles" on their bi-annual date at a late night show at the local multiplex doesn't put you off,nothing ever will!

I dont have anything against movie buffs who have a streak of OCD when it comes to new releases,I used to be them,but the novelty soon wares off and you look for more interesting things to do.

Note to self:Watch movies in multiplexes every once in a while,or you'll have a very pissed-off lot who you call friends!

Friendship is a funny thing.

One day someone is your world and a year later just a familiar stranger.

Nobody knows what happened between then and now.

And quite frankly,i dont know either.

The memories of him are a distant past

and are a reminder of broken promises,convincing lies and a let down of sorts.

I dont want to live like this anymore.

Freedom and peace are the key.

I bound me to this.

I can set myself free.

It wont be long before the pain is gone,

But do i really want to be unbound?

I belong to hurt,

I'm it's eternal slave.

Time seems to be the essence here.

But a still stance is it's take.

It will be a matter of a lot of time before i'm overcome with realization,

to open my heart and face the stark reality of things.

All hope is gone.

It's time to move on.