Monday, June 29, 2009
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I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leaves you empty handed
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
♥ 7:38 PM
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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I dont actually like the feeling of missing somebody.
Dearest God, please tell me what to do about everything.
♥ 9:30 PM
Friday, June 19, 2009
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H1N1 holiday please!I shall include this in my prayers (for protection and a holiday extension)
As we live a life of ease
Every one of us has all we need
Sky of blue and sea of green
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live is a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarineYellow submarine reminds me of
Mickey Mouse March. The Beatles are too cute.
♥ 9:23 PM
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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I needed so much help at the ice-skating rink. I was just clutching on to daryl for my dear life until i learnt to just pick myself up each time i fell. Still, for a 'monsters and aliens type of person', i make quite a good penguin, tee hee.
♥ 11:45 PM
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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If the devil was a man
with a body just like mine
If it wasn't a sin to fight with him,
I'd punch him in the eye
He can growl and snarl at me but all to no avail
If the devil was a man, I'd kick his tail!
♥ 12:59 AM
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
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Ghostwriting must be one of the saddest careers.
Doesn't it pain you each time you sell the very words that reflect a part of you? Your words are yours. They belong to you. Powerful, beautiful and most of all, personal.
On a side note, the ability to write beautifully seems to be an innate ability.. which i lack ): Eloquence is such a charming gift.
♥ 1:15 AM
Saturday, June 06, 2009
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When you look me in the eyesClass sleepover was incredibly fun. Our initial plan was to bake but we winded up watching a movie and embarking on
Tour de Plaza Singapura in search of good food. Subsequently, we engaged in a whole array of interesting activites at cherlyn's house, such as facebook-stalking and open discussions about school eyecandies.
When we woke up next morning, we had zero cookies. Even Betty Crocker couldnt save us (;
Camp was a whole new experience altogether. Telling us that we were going to watch
Mr Bean's holiday was one thing, actually screening
Shuttler was another. After the movie they put us to sleep, only to wake us up at 1am to go through some God forsaken journey around the school.
I recall us brandishing the cardboard boxes which we found near the recycling box (when you don't have anything, everything makes a good weapon) and pleading the horrors to leave us alone. I don't even understand how ordinary people with props and makeup can look so terrorising in the darkness. Needless to say, I broke down towards the end. Thank goodness for tiny teo, obviously her height doesn't quite reflect the immense courage she actually has within (:
We played station games the following day, i think it made up for all the effort i failed to contribute to Thethysias during our orientation days. I can't remember much, except for a well-played game of captain's ball and the fact that i threw up because of something gross that i ate (just so that my group could win or whatever)
I've been using my old phone for the past few days, reading through saved texts from someone special before i fell asleep every night. You know, you used to mean the world to me.
I've learnt to take love, one step at a time.
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the gazelles or by the does of the field, Do not stir up nor awaken love until it pleases. - Song of Songs 2:7
♥ 7:22 PM
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
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Wardrobe woesWe're running out of excuses to account for the anonymous parcels that has been/will be arriving at our doorstep!!
♥ 12:39 AM
