Wednesday, July 20, 2005
Hey mom
Why didn't you tell me
Why didn't you teach me a thing or two
You just let me go
Out into the world
You never thought to share what you knew
So i walked under a bus
I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love
Which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea
Crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so goodI want to do it again
this song doesnt really make sense. (like many other songgs.) but i really like the tune. err. ask me to sing it to you next time. hahha. anyway. since no one really reads my blog. so yar. di, ask me to sing it to you next time. i should just start talking to you eh, di?
okayy. man. econs lecture was pretty freaky. a lot was happening. hahha. and me and mab were furiously chatting away. and that the econs lecturer started to scold. as she promised, she shut down the system first. oh wells. could hear the aircon dying.
heard so many gossips nowadays about victorysign. hmmm.
cut my hair. i kinda feel like getting it to be so short so that i can just let my hair down.
today, i came home and looked in the mirror. FREAK! my hair at the back of my head was horrendously everywhere. i bet i looked reallllly stupid on the way home. darnnn.
and you had your digi cam. it is sooooooooooo sleek! (yes. im still talkin to diana.) darnnn. i feel bad about mine now. arghhh. like some ancient stupid bulk of a camera.
Why didn't you tell me
Why didn't you teach me a thing or two
You just let me go
Out into the world
You never thought to share what you knew
So i walked under a bus
I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love
Which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea
Crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so goodI want to do it again
this song doesnt really make sense. (like many other songgs.) but i really like the tune. err. ask me to sing it to you next time. hahha. anyway. since no one really reads my blog. so yar. di, ask me to sing it to you next time. i should just start talking to you eh, di?
okayy. man. econs lecture was pretty freaky. a lot was happening. hahha. and me and mab were furiously chatting away. and that the econs lecturer started to scold. as she promised, she shut down the system first. oh wells. could hear the aircon dying.
heard so many gossips nowadays about victorysign. hmmm.
cut my hair. i kinda feel like getting it to be so short so that i can just let my hair down.
today, i came home and looked in the mirror. FREAK! my hair at the back of my head was horrendously everywhere. i bet i looked reallllly stupid on the way home. darnnn.
and you had your digi cam. it is sooooooooooo sleek! (yes. im still talkin to diana.) darnnn. i feel bad about mine now. arghhh. like some ancient stupid bulk of a camera.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 6:06 PM.
