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Friday, October 3, 2008

Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Juz 1 more day to sat! And 5 more to the end of studies. =)

So, today was math and lit. That is, my worst subjs in cTs. So yeah. Math was kinda easy. Lit was. Errrr. I wan DURIAN =) But nv come out. So wat came out was. Last Wish and yeah Big Sister. Both are stupid =) Easy like duno wat. Every possible way or running of is gone =)




Duno wann write story till exams over =) But, YOU ARE ALL PART OF MY MEMORIES =)





1/3 love songs =)


My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I,
Got out of bed at all,
The morning rain clouds up my window,
And I can't see at all,
And even if I could it'd all be grey,
But your picture on my wall,
It reminds me that it's not so bad,
It's not so bad.

I drank too much last night, got bills to pay,
My head just feels in pain
I missed the bus and there'll be hell today,
I'm late for work again,
And even if I'm there, they'll all imply,
That I might not last the day,
And then you call me and it's not so bad,
It's not so bad.

And I want to thank you,
For giving me the best day of my life,
And oh, just to be with you,
Is having the best day of my life.

Push the door, I'm home at last,
And I'm soaking through and through,
Then you handed me a towel,
And all I see is you,
And even if my house falls down now,
I wouldn't have a clue,
Because you're near me.

And I want to thank you,
For giving me the best day of my life,
And oh, just to be with you,
Is having the best day of my life.

And I want to thank you,
For giving me the best day of my life,
And oh, just to be with you,
Is having the best day of my life.

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