And It Was Her Last Winter

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the barren waste is your land, your crops, they were sown to die

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welcome to this rathole I call a blog. my posts are mainly about metal (oh yes ah \m/) and how mundane my life is. if you don't like the stuff here, go fuck yourself. no one gives a crap. you're a sad excuse for a human being.

Sunday 19 April 2009

New life.

Tomorrow's the big day. Back to waking up oh so fucking early and getting in the train like sardines and arriving at school before lecture starts at 8.30. Pfft.

Okay bye!

Labels: Keep Of Kalessin, school