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well. sorry to all who thought my last post was really emo and all.
i mean, to those that already dont know, when i swear alot in my post(/s),
im just quite pissed. no big deal about it. i guess.

anyway. im gnna post lyrics today. for what reason.
the same as i always say. fun, joy and laughter.

Plain White T's - Hey There Delilah

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This ones for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.

Oh oh
OOOoohhhh....

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today has been a pretty FUCKED up day.
i skipped school cause i had a damn FUCKING FUCKED up headache lastnight.
then my mother was all bitchy in the morning cause i woke up at 9.45
an unearthly time to her. whattheFUCK.
so now im like FUCKING not allowed to use the FUCKING comp.
that is just so FUCKING unfair. i'm like FUCKING sick la.
a little FUCKING entertainment won't FUCKING kill me la.
but im still blogging cause im supposed to be doing geog proj.
or so she FUCKING thinks.
then after i came back frm the doc at like, 2.
i realised i had so much motherFUCKING homework.
like whattheFUCK again.
1. amath ws
2. phy bklt
3. eng poem
4. eng phonetics ws
5. chinese journal
6. ss mindmap.
so FUCKING much. its not even a weekend.
its in the middle of the FUCKING week!!!!
and then mik told me i missed a fun day in sch.
FUCK!!! again.
why the FUCK is it that all the FUCKING fun days, i dont go to sch..
sch is actually FUCKING fun!?
so now im FUCKING stuck here,
with a FUCKING damn FUCKING painful headache
and FUCKING showered with so much FUCKING homework.

ode to fuck man. went to handicapped welfare association. today.
mikhail thought it wld be funny to get a picture of me
making tea. i said no. but ended up so psyched,
i played along with it.
i do housework quite often, but i guess
making tea in front of peers is a first.
go figure.
hahahas...





the dimwit took the pic when i was freaking talking.
weird expression thought. if its blur,
blame VLADIMIR'S lousy nokia phone camera.
cant beat my 3.2 cybershot :)

i'm aching, i'm breaking wah. i've been sick since like thurs.
screwed the whole long weekend..
got quite alot of hw actually,
amaths, physics, geog, lit etc

so now that i've done my hw, im making geog notes now.
and i realised i've been randomly searching for nice songs.
band i'm listening to right now is goo goo dolls.
links to the songs:
iris, better days, sympathy, become, before it's too late.
they're all pretty appealing to me, seeing as the band is actually pretty old.
hahahas.

we are here, we are waiting. free of the chains around my wrists,
the weight in my heart.
i feel surprsingly light,
i feel free.

the months spent locked in a cage,
waiting for something to happen,
hoping, begging,
for someone to unlock
and release me from within the cold bars.

in the end,
i brave the heat and try my luck,
and even though things didn't go that well,
i found out i actually had the key,
which would set me free.

but here i am,
gliding across oceans,
flying across seas,
its feels weird, different to be free,
for i have spent a long time within.

but freedom is overrated,
just like how flight can be brim of fear.
understood have i
that no matter what i'll still be stuck in here,
without a chance of going out

because this is where i belong,
where i am and where i should be;
because you don't have the key to release me,
but you are the key which can set me free. wah. i type so fucking long post,
then blogger say got problem.
knn ccb man. wah got damn alot of homework.
bloody teachers... upgraded msn messenger.
pretty cool. soaring across the evening sky,
every passing moment,
brings me further
from the sunrise of my day.

the sun sets,
the cold of spring sets in
and i remember your warm embrace
that takes the chill away. life has been pretty screwed up.
i mean lots of ups. and plenty of downs.

lets categorise the ups and downs.

good stuffff
i finally understand stoichiometry
i finally understand the scalar diagram thing.
i can to twistback on the tramp. sorta :P
i been playing soccer alot after school :)
the new maths topic about ....quadratic inequalities and functions is quite easy.

bad stuff
2nd last in class. DUH.
mother is gonna find out tmrw. PTM. (ahhhhhhh..)
my phone keypad is scratched!!! noooooo.....
i sprained my back.
plus plus plus i am taking part in high jump sports heats!!!
i've been randomly selected as leader for some community service thing.(WTF!!)

so yeahsss its been pretty screwed up.
bleah. i got an average of 64%.

then got 32 out of 33 in class.

like. whatthebloodyfuck. im sure you all have heard of the terrorist that escaped frm whitley detention centre...
well. i was told on like mon(was it monday?) night that some moron escaped from some
prison-like place which is guarded by some even bigger morons.
(i mean he got out when he was taking a leak. like WTF!)

so anyway. the next day, on the way to sch, my dad called me and
told me what i already found out.
and to be careful... blahblahblahblah(i sorta tuned out) etc etc.
and i said ok and went back to my mp3.

so when i got to school, i like say the whole edge of the road lined with
armed personal. SAF, police guys clad in uniforms, kevlar and everything.
now, thats when i got the heebie jeebies. cause when i looked closer,
all were carrying this like baton-like torchlight.
which i assume is made of aluminium cause they were holding it,
like they wanted to mash someone's brains with it... a
nd like about every 3 guys, one was carrying a 9mm pistol
(how i know? the damn thing's so small... what do you think?) with live-rounds...
like duh. the friggin guy's a TERRORIST.

only then, did i understand how serriioous the whole thing was.
heeeebie jeeebies...
but i was like pretty consoled by the fact that there were like so many
armed guys around,
and if that terrorist dude jumps out, with a coconut and threatens to throw it at someone,
they will resist the temptation to laugh till their nuts drop, but instead jump on him
and whack him with those cool hammer/torchlight things they carry.

so i walked aroung the CC only to see the headprefect and the principal running across the crowded to road to tell parents not to turn into malcolm road.
the friggin principal... he looks more like one of those wussy scholars who sits in his office watching porn or something (LOL) so this sorta made me smile...

then i saw like 3 (or 4) police vans parked outside the school (where the charted busses for bowling CCA usually park). so its was like another. WOAH.

so it like dawned on me that if this guy was gonna blow up sji or something,
that would really suck. its like. you go to school, the last thing people hear of you is like...
"...him? oh. he reached school, but i havent heard of him since"
it'll be like so sad.

but notihing happened in school.
so woots. sorta.

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you are patient,
you are kind,
you'll never leave our minds,
you can hurt in the behind.

you are tender,
you are strong,
you would make a good steak,
and could last forever.

you are pleasure,
you are pain,
you're about giving,
and not what we stand to gain.

you are honest,
you are trust,
truth here is a must,
stop thinking about all that lust.

you are beautiful,
you are sexy,
sometimes you're so petty,
nothing but messy.

you are nowhere,
you are everywhere,
people are always looking for you,
surprise them, that's what you always do.

you are everything,
you are nothing,
no one could ever find the right words for you;
i know it's not nice,
but your name will have to suffice,
so... what are you?