Planet Adi

trial version of me singing All Because of You by U2, little...

Tue, 06 Oct 2009 21:42:47 -0700

trial version of me singing All Because of You by U2, little sketchy, hope to improve that.

Violet hill

Mon, 05 Oct 2009 12:50:51 -0700

If you let me, won’t you let me know?

All Because of You

Sun, 04 Oct 2009 15:48:37 -0700

I saw you in the curve of the moon/ in a shadow cast across my room./ You heard me in my tunes/ when I just heard confusion.

Shiver

Sat, 03 Oct 2009 15:27:38 -0700

So I look in your direction/ but you pay me no attention, do you/ I know you don’t listen to me/ cause you say you see straight through me, don’t you.

All These Things that I've Done

Fri, 02 Oct 2009 13:23:19 -0700

I got soul but I’m not a soldier…

Viva la Vida

Tue, 29 Sep 2009 16:27:04 -0700

Never an honest word/ but that was when I ruled the world.

We never change

Sun, 27 Sep 2009 13:58:52 -0700

We never change do we/ no no no/ we never learn to leave.

Yes

Fri, 25 Sep 2009 19:49:08 -0700

If you’d only, if you’d only say yes Whether you will’s anybody’s guess God only God knows I’m trying my best But I’m just so tired of this loneliness

Violet hill

Fri, 25 Sep 2009 18:30:41 -0700

Was a long and dark December/ from the rooftops I remember/ there was snow/ White snow.

Clocks

Thu, 24 Sep 2009 18:28:59 -0700

And nothing else compares, And nothing else compares, And nothing else compares.

Fix You by Coldplay

Tue, 22 Sep 2009 07:48:11 -0700

And the tears come streaming down your face/ when you lose something you can’t replace/ when you love someone but it goes to waste/ could it be worse?

All because of you: U2

Mon, 21 Sep 2009 17:57:35 -0700

I’m not broke/ but you can see the cracks/ you can make me perfect again.

coldplay

Mon, 21 Sep 2009 16:03:14 -0700

Nobody said it was easy/ it’s such a shame for us to part/ nobody said it would be so hard/ I’ll take you back to the stars.

I am you/ and you are mine/ love makes so sense/ of space and time

Mon, 21 Sep 2009 15:57:21 -0700

I am you/ and you are mine/ love makes so sense/ of space and time

Give me time/ give us a kiss./ Tell me your own/ politik.

Sun, 20 Sep 2009 21:07:20 -0700

Give me time/ give us a kiss./ Tell me your own/ politik.

And the strangest thing/was waiting for/that bell to ring/that was the strangest part.

Sun, 20 Sep 2009 20:15:22 -0700

And the strangest thing/was waiting for/that bell to ring/that was the strangest part.

Ok, filling everyone in who still gives about my life, even though I know you DON’T. I am now...

Tue, 08 Sep 2009 02:42:50 -0700

Ok, filling everyone in who still gives about my life, even though I know you DON’T. I am now into tennis. And when I mean into, I mean BIG TIME. No more pointless updates. Let’s do something.

U.S. Open continues tomorrow, with the fourth round coverage of the men’s seeds and quarterfinal coverage, the two big stories obviously being Melanie Oudin and Kim Clijsters. I’ll try to watch those matches, see what I can see.

Oh yeah, I made it to the semis my first challenger tournament. Proud moment for me :).

Dreading the result of my latin test…this is a poem I wrote for my grandfather, who’s...

Tue, 26 May 2009 08:40:38 -0700

Dreading the result of my latin test…this is a poem I wrote for my grandfather, who’s suffering from an addiction and has cancer.

Clouds

A grandfather
Strong as a bull
Yet weak as a mouse
Temptations claimed him
Smoke and delusion cloud
His mind in fantasy
Thinking everything will be alright
A acrid scent
When he lets out
Every whispering breath
I ask, How do you know?
When he lies in bed,
His prison
With his kin
But alone
Without a friend
He does not know
When he will fall
Into darkness
Alone
In suffering.

My first poem: Ode to Rafa Ode to Rafa Sing to me of the man, Muse, the man of racquet...

Fri, 22 May 2009 08:36:48 -0700

My first poem: Ode to Rafa

Ode to Rafa

Sing to me of the man, Muse, the man of racquet brilliance
An emblem of true majesty, once he had conquered
The ranking of Federer.
Many trophies he hefted, above those dragon-red courts
He bit them all, one after one, a symbol of greatness
All of them fools, they strove to break his heart
The heart of a true champion
But he would not let them even break his serve
While he demolished their every move
His well-strung racquet squealed with glee
As his follow-through left no doubt of the winner
Forehands here, Backhand there, flying balls of fury
And he hoisted the big trophy at last, above the cool grass court.
Launch out on his story, Muse, the story of grand Rafa
Start from where you will. And sing for our time too.

Okay, starting over.

Tue, 19 May 2009 19:00:45 -0700

Got my coldplay albums in the mail! yes alec, i will let u rip them. Just don’t screw them up. PLS???