Wednesday, September 26, 2007

heyday.

ooooooh lala. done with art, FINALLY.
wanted to celebrate but no one was there to celebrate with. haha, and i was too tired to celebrate too. yeahhhhhhhh.

anyways, i haven been blogging for sooooooo long. well, just to tell everyone tt i flunked my prelims. nth suprising... but yeah. got 29 for r5 i think. AIYA. i hate myself.

no mood to write anymore. =(

Monday, September 17, 2007

BORED.

i failed my chem again. how boring can tt get.
well, as i promised mdm leau, i shall work hard.
hais.

anyways, it has been a loooooooong time since any song has touched me.
this is a song tt touched me so damn deep.
ahhhhhhhhhhh~

Dance With My Father
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around 'til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end

How I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way, I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love

To dance with my father again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying
To dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

slurps.

anything tastes good if its pink or green. =)
im eating spinach noodles and im reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaally happy.

well if no one's at home i must ownself cook rite?
no one at home so i must make myself happy rite?
ya lor...

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