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Friday, July 18, 2008

take a bow

Oh
How 'bout a round of applause?
Yeah
Standin ovation
Ohwoah Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You look so dumb right now
Standin' outside my house
Tryin' to apologize
You're so ugly when you cry
Please
Just cut it out
Don't tell me you're sorry,
Cause you're not,
And baby when I know,
You're only sorry you got caught
But you put on quite a show.
Really had me goin'
But now it's time to go,
Curtain's finally closin'.
That was quite a show.
Very entertainin'.
But it's over now.
Go on and take a bow.
Grab your clothes and get gone.
You better hurry up,
Before the sprinklers come on.
Talkin 'bout,
'Girl I love you, you're the one.'
This just looks like a rerun.
Please.
What else is on?
And don't tell me you're sorry,
Cause you're not.
Baby when I know,
You're only sorry you got caught.
But you put on quite a show.
Really had me goin'
But now it's time to go,
Curtain's finally closin'.
That was quite a show.
Very entertainin'.
But it's over now.
Go on and take a bow.
And the award for the best lie goes to you!
For makin' me believe
That you could be faithful to me.
Let's hear your speech.
How 'bout a round of applause?
Standin' ovation
But you put on quite a show.
Really had me goin'
But now it's time to go,
Curtain's finally closin'.
That was quite a show.
Very entertainin'.
But it's over now.
Go on and take a bow.

Because you love me for who I am. 11:22 PM.


Because you love me for who I am. 11:22 PM.
Sunday, July 13, 2008

with me there is always something wrong:-
1) messaging the wrong person
2) taking the wrong books to school
3) bringing wrong tuition file to tuition
4) taking the wrong medicine
5) doing the wrong things at the wrong time
6) eating the wrong things
you know...i never was like that... i wonder why i am .... this sucks... i mean i am in a mess.... what the hell!
and now....this is wrong too!!!!!
is it me or is it me???

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Because you love me for who I am. 7:38 AM.
Saturday, July 12, 2008

some days are perfect, calm, relaxed while others are tensed, agitated and packed. some days are just boring.
when i woke up this morning i thought to myself,
ok, this is it, time to rock,
but when the time came,
i couldn't... had to wash car
damn!
ended up not doing anything,
it irritates me,
what does?
how in the world would i know...
lets see...
i was walking on the streets and *Bam* i stepped on something...
praying it is not shit...
i looked at my toes,
it is shit!
darn that dog,
ok fine
when i was playing badminton,
i hit the racquet on my knee...
it throbed for a while..
went away,
then my sister hit the shuttle a little too hard,
hit me on my stomach.
i tried to get her back
but i ended up getting tired
some days are bad but some are good.
i should just appreciate the good days!
actually there are many good days in a year!!!!
it depends on us to set the mood of the day...
if we smile when we wake up,
and tell ourselves that it will be a good day
then a good day it will be
but if we wake up on the wrong side of bed,
don't worry,
there is always the next day to make it right!

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Because you love me for who I am. 7:36 PM.
Friday, July 04, 2008

this picture is so nice... don't you think that they have chemistry together ... i can't wait for the moviee!!!!




Omg!!! Twilight!!! man, the book is a BOMB!! so i guess the movie will be a bomb too... haha
that picture is edward cullen- robert pattinson...





Because you love me for who I am. 8:51 AM.

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