Friday, April 04, 2008

omg.
okay i just finished ironing the WHOLE
bloodyHUGE basket of Clothes.
sheesh.
so gonna hate ironing for a pretty long time.
damnit.

stupid basket.
the Mothership has been bugging and nagging
from the time i step into the house till the time she sleeps.
Seriously.

Now Get Off My Back.

at times like this,
i would be so looking forward to going back school.
Roarrrr.

sticky like crap and damn sleepy.
have found out i should never bathe and then iron.
so i'm just about ta head into the shower now.

i just need ta rest my legs for awhile.
stood for like 3hrs plus. since 12ish.
didnt even realise.

i was just thinking.
if there's marathon for swimming.
hawhaw.
my friend and i planned ta join StandChart marathon.
but then again. i hate running competitive.
and i Wheeze much. Jo you'll know.hahaa.
hilarious but i cant help it!
maybe i've got tiny lungs.

anyway, i can swim forever.
its tiring but not as draining.
and i dont end up wheezing.
i stil breathe fine.

i'm so lazyy now.
dont feel like budging.

Arghh.
just glad that the stupid basket's empty.
and i've still got my rm to pack.
not that its in terrible shape.
but. ah well. yea.
Fullstop.

my plans for tmr got cancelled.
so that means.
stay home day!
that's why i'm stil up.
i'm gonna watch grey's, pack, eat.
HA.
i love my house when its just me in it.
hawhaw x))

DHT-

I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You've built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.

Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.

And there are voices that want to be heard.
So much to mention but you can't find the words.
The scent of magic,the beauty that's been
when love was wilder than the wind.

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.

Listen to your heart, mm-mmmmmm
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.

this song was on radio almost every single day
when i was staying with my aunt in SF.
heard it so often i can remember every word.
but i like the song itself very much though.
it was the tune that first caught my attention.
the words are like.... Hmmm.
not that suitable yet. ha.