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20 October 2009 @ October 20, 2009
i wanna thx my pw grp members and my dad...

for the 2007 microsoft word.

well, my bro doesnt seem to need it, and my dad has it in his laptop already, soooo. nobody in the house wanna buy 2007 with me!:(

i'm now fedup abt microsoft. cos it's so different with 2003, and i hate the small viewscreen in 2007. and all the inconvenience.

2007 IS 好看不好用

I HATE YOU!

NOW I LOVE TO LISTEN TO THIS CRAZY SONG TO DESTRESS MYSELF



I wanna talk to you
{The last time we talked Mr. Smith you reduced me to tears
I promise you that won't happen again}

Do I attract you?
Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?
Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty?
Do I like what you like?

Yeah, I could be wholesome
I could be loathsome
I guess I'm a little bit shy
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me without making me try?

I try to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I tried a little Freddie
I've gone identity mad!

I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like

Gotta be green, gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you walk out the door!

{Getting angry doesn't solve anything}

How can I help it? How can I help it?
How can I help what you think?
Hello my baby, hello my baby
Putting my life on the brink

Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like yourself?
Should I bend over?
Should I look older just to be put on your shelf?

I try to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I tried a little Freddie
I've gone identity mad!

I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like

Gotta be green, gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Walk out the door!

Say what you want to satisfy yourself, hey!
But you only want what everybody else
Says you should want, you should want

I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like

Gotta be green, gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Walk out the door!

I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like

Gotta be green, gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Walk out the door!

{Humphry, we're leaving}
Kaching
12 October 2009 @ October 12, 2009
happy 212th anniversary... :) to my
darrlling, blogggie *diao*

yar, it's been a tiresome battle with my promos.
The battle's finally over, but sad to say that my troops have suffered tremedously.
not only that their general (me lah duh), fell sick after the promos, but her troops(subjects) also suffered badly.

Her trainings did not pay off. okay, strictly saying, the general has failed to draw up strict fighting practices for her troops, that is the reason to why they lost the battle.

The general feels that it is highly possible that she needs to polish up the skills of her troops and try conquering the fortress again the following year. Otherwise, the general has to admit defeat and surrender, and have to move to other territories.

The general is going to calculate her losses that she and her troop has made this very week and the general couldn't bear to see her injured soldiers and the number of deaths her troops suffered.

She'll update her losses and miseries soon as tthe general badly needs to find a place to hide and distress.

ARGH!

Do you know what's worth fighting for,
When it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away
And you feel yourself suffocating?
Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You're in ruins.

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

When you're at the end of the road
And you lost all sense of control
And your thoughts have taken their toll
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
Your faith walks on broken glass
And the hangover doesn't pass
Nothing's ever built to last
You're in ruins.

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

Did you try to live on your own
When you burned down the house and home?
Did you stand too close to the fire?
Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone

When it's time to live and let die
And you can't get another try
Something inside this heart has died
You're in ruins.

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky (x2)

you and I.

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