Saturday, January 05, 2008

bye(:

hey everyone!
it feels great to be back to school! :D
seriously lor .

though the schedule that our teachers told us was enough to freak us out,
we still enjoyed each other's company .
most importantly,
school occupies most of your time,
give you work to do,
keeps you busy,
stops you from idling & occupies your thoughts (:

that's not all .
i have really wonderful teachers can!
let me share with you guys :D

english - ms ratna
chinese - ms yeo
e/a maths - mr mike teo
literature - ms audrey lee
ss/hist - mrs ram
chemistry - mr lim yuen tuck
physics - mr malek

COOL right!~ :D
i know .

right, the song that you're listening to right now;
- Tattoo by Jordin Sparks :D

i heard the song on the radio like, 1 month ago ..
& i really liked it .
but before that, it was cindy's blog song .
& when i saw the lyrics,
i was like, ewwwww . so not me .
esp. this line, "you're on my heart just like a tattoo. "
gosh . ewwwww X3 (sorry cindy =/)

but today .
i seriously have no idea why,
but it kind of suits my mood since .. two weeks ago?
i even set it as my ringtone lor .
(ask those people in camp, they think it's super noisy :/)

i like it alot, & i hope you like it too :D

the lyrics are towards the end of my post,
because before the lyrics i would like to share something with all of you.

this is a conversation i happened to know about ;
i found it very heart-warming & would like to archive it
because nothing much was said between the two of them,
but it's surprising how much were conveyed..

- the history of the conversation was that the guy & the girl were teasing each other about something, i think . here it goes ;

girl: *smiles*
guy: *places two of his fingers close to his face, making a twist-sign*
girl: *grins*
guy: *a bigger twist-sign*
girl: *gives up & looks away*
guy: *a even bigger twist-sign*
girl: *slaps her forehead & sigh*
guy: *grabs her hand & chides her for being silly*
girl: *turns around & walks away*
guy: *sat there motionlessly, knowing she will come back*
girl: *pauses after a few steps, back still facing guy, tears trickling down.*

to be continued ..

well, i'm not sure if it's accurate,
but . oh well, i happened to know about it anyway .
i believe it wasn't the teasing that made the girl want to leave,
if not she wouldn't have tears trickling down.
i believe the guy would have stopped her,
perhaps he knows she will come back?
lol, i'm confused. haha .

anyway, you guys can go & decide what happens next,
because i really do not know what's next .
whether the girl decides to come back,
or the guy decides to leave,
or they end up being together again,
it's all up to you people :D

i just find it sweet. (:

so that's all i have today, thanks for reading!

here's the lyrics of the song ;

Oh, oh, oh

No matter what you say about love
I keep coming back for more
Keep my hand in the fire
Sooner or later, I'll get what I'm asking for

No matter what you say about life
I learn every time I bleed
That truth is a stranger
Soul is in danger, I gotta let my spirit be free
To admit that I'm wrong
And then change my mind
Sorry but I have to move on
And leave you behind

[Chorus]I can't waste time so give it a moment
I realize, nothing's broken
No need to worry 'bout everything I've done
Live every second like it was my last one
Don't look back, got a new direction
I loved you once, needed protection
You're still a part of everything I do
You're on my heart just like a tattoo

(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you
I'll always have you, I'll always have you)

I'm sick of playing all of these games
It's not about taking sides
When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver
It hurts enough to think that I could
Stop, admit that I'm wrong
And then change my mind
Sorry but I gotta be strong
And leave you behind

[Chorus]

(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have youI'll always have you)

[Bridge]If I live every moment
Won't change any moment
Still a part of me and you
I will never regret you
Still the memory of you
Marks everything i do

[Chorus x2]

Just like a tattoo
I'll always have you

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